This is a song about "Decision making"

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

If yuu think about battling me, your makinq a bad decision

Rawest practice and making

Why not me the same thing

Or else he'll make the decision

Car seats got screens in them

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

It was my decision to get clean, i did it for me

Ultimately his decision,

Magic city tipping them

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

But all decision i've ever made has been based on the dice

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

Don't believe me, well that's your own decision

Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision

Being blind isn't a condition, it's a decision,