Decisions

Verse 1:
One, two, check, I'm on that 'fold my cards' look
I can't keep a poker face no more cuz I done got hooked
Keep that slob to yourself, know your talking, it don't matter
Cuz its all so subjective once you look into the stratosphere
I'm still in outerspace reaching destinations
Never reach out to a soul since I done lost my patience
Aura strong enough to rip a phone book in half
Into quarters, like a gram times seven, time aborters
Cuz that shit don't exist, it's a manmade concept
Trippin off imagination, figuring out my thoughts
Left, right, down, up, cheat codes to the life we live
Some of us have found em, I can get whatever I wanna get
I'm an old soul, as they say I reincarnate quick
It's more than gettin paper, that's just paper, yall the darndest kids
Hella abstract, Don Amen be gettin answers
In the afterlife, make sure my soul hella pampered

Verse 2:
Mortify your motives with this one man band shit
Yous a leach off my blood, I can't stand all that shit
Get you impeached off your throne if you talkin that fuck shit
Got the keys to the morgue if you makin assumptions
I been lookin for a different way to get up quick
But I still do this for myself just so I could listen
I got all types of facts for your opinions
I'm that Lonesome Shawty and I'm livin out Penance
Crowds wantin encores, that's all the attendants
Make em rise to they feet, jump around in my presence
What you know about beats? Yung deity in the flesh
Young legend on the rise trippin off my decisions
Trippin off my decisions, trippin off my decisions
Young legend gettin high trippin off my decisions
Trippin off my decisions, trippin off my decisions
Young legend still fly but trippin off my decisions