Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill
A few raps can decide my career,
That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes
I'll decide,while i'm lurking in the shadows.
Test the water let me know if the temperature right
Don't assume i'm a bad guy, who gets to decide
You got an image you decide to hide behind with a pride
See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right
When danielle or milan decide to fucking share
And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care
Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light
Am i coming or going? i can barely decide
But y'all still live where corporations will decide elections,
Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns
Life is too short to decide what's wrong and what's right
Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide
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