No decisions

Hyper intensive da I way I grind I ain't got no decisions abandoned positions without the pots I'll make up the meals can really u feel or is the lust gushing ya feeling's enable ya willing now in da car evoiding clushing might be heading to prison do however to keep Ya time clicking for this here I'll die all over again for ya provide fa fam glocks coming with tunnel vision get reid of the evidence shit became extra greasy cant take this slick pattern of life no more over board im bout to go into bundle of smoke real recognize real so I ain't even gotta say no mo "Tony Montana" The world is yours the world is ours Fresh moves grabbing towels & champagne bottles Aha Life without sour not to crazy to say I ain't think about it