This is a song about "Decide"

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

This battle will decide your fate

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

No recourse when i strangle you, can't decide how to sandwich you

Or those who spit the truest rhymes, bro, that's what you decide

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

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

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Or seek some hot shit to speak and decide to compete

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Cause that race will decide your fate,

Lights please, lights please

Until you decide to leave

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

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