This is a song about "Decide"

But y'all still live where corporations will decide elections,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

And get up and decidedly decide to speak,

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

I heard that statistic i almost cried

Or i can use tape, who's fate can i decide/

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

I'll decide,while i'm lurking in the shadows.

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

You got an image you decide to hide behind with a pride

It’s tougher to decide your next move

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

I re-decide to meet her, now weeping on this car-pet

I tell no lie, listen to the beat which i decide

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side