Hopsin - I Can't Decide lyrics

[Intro/Hook] In the land of the k**ing Better say your prayers tonight Amen, its hard enough trynna survive And to top it off I gotta watch my back Cause these n***as wanna act up Should I fight or should I run? Should I hide or get my gun? I can't decide [Verse 1] Now see, Tyrone does whatever his homies do Just the dope hes doin' Deep in his mind he knows he's cool He's ditchin' cla** cause he feels like he don't belong in school Momma always yellin' out, Damn Tyrone, what's wrong with you! He wanna show the world he grew in some balls Abusin' the law, 8 weeks in juvenile hall This dude is the cause of a lot of sh** Don't know where is father went Never had no confidence, resortin' to poppin' clips His homies thought that they were violent a**a**ins They said, come on tyrone, its time to get active We gon' roll up on this n***a Real silent and pa**ive Then you pull out the 9 and then blast him We gon' roll to his crib Be careful shootin' so you don't hit the kids You down fo' it? Tyrone said, "You know what it is" So they roll up, about to retaliate on this busta "POP POP" (b**h a** muthaf**a) [Hook] In the land of the k**ing Better say your prayers tonight Amen, its hard enough trynna survive And to top it off I gotta watch my back Cause these n***as wanna act up Should I fight or should I run? Should I hide or get my gun? I can't decide [Verse 2] Tyrones big ballin’ Gettin the dough f** b**hes and hoes Still rippin the 4’s Walk with his fist clinched he was itching to blow sh**, and all the local neighborhood n***as would know Its like he was born to fit the streets Never had no chicken feet Walked up to the local liquor store to get a swisher sweet Before he walked in some dudes was like “Aye n***a...POP POP POP, we dont play n***a” They just shot him when his lives undone The man inside the liquor store dialed 911 And at the same time he's strugglin' tryin' to find someone Screamin “HELP HELP, STAY ALIVE YOUNG SON!” The boys gunna die and he knows that A bullet went through his skull cap He’s barely breathing And both of his eyes balls have rolled back Oh crap the people who witnessed it can't believe it yo Maybe it’s linked to the drive by he did a week ago [Hook] [Verse 3] Tyrone’s dead, all over some dumb sh** His homies dont know who did it They just got a**umptions Ready to whall out With a sinister function And drive by on some b**h n***as and dump clips And OG was like “f** it he’s dead now So open up the 40 and take a sip and pour the rest out Yall got me stressed now sh** yall need to chill out Cause everytime some sh** be poppin off yall pull the steel out” One of the younger homies was like “f** that, we gon’ tug gats and bust back, trust that” The OG was like “Man Yall don’t need to be out here bustin slugs Yall dont even know who the f** it was Yall f**ing bugs Yall gunna be dead taking this violent route You little n***as always whilin out You need to getcha sh** straight and understand whatcha life about Cause if a bullet hit your a** believe your lights is out.” The younger homie like “n***a, you dont run these streets You ain't never been no f**ing G If I wanna bust my heat it’s up to me And I know them n***as that k**ed T Are the same n***as that we hit up the other week” Another homie like “Naaah they ain't get back for that Cause that’s them n***as pulling up in the Cadilla-POP POP POP....POP [Hook]