Don't think before i speak words decide to roll off
I'mma need two mics just to get my point across
You decide to not rap with it
Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit
Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side
Am i coming or going? i can barely decide
Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through
No recourse when i strangle you, can't decide how to sandwich you
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
But y'all still live where corporations will decide elections,
I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried
Life is too short to decide what's wrong and what's right
J. cole runnin' late
This battle will decide your fate
Or those who spit the truest rhymes, bro, that's what you decide
This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died
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