This battle will decide your fate
I get my paper, y'all just hate
Or i can use tape, who's fate can i decide/
Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight
You got an image you decide to hide behind with a pride
See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right
You decide to not rap with it
Now you got me hopped up on that
This is everything that we call hype
Life is too short to decide what's wrong and what's right
So take this advice and then decide if im fake,
Where every recipient, property of the state
Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate
Cause that race will decide your fate,
Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit
I re-decide to meet her, now weeping on this car-pet
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