Doc Brown - Decisions, Decisions lyrics

[Doc Brown] Never was a G, never wanted to be, I did me from my very first steps From my mother regretted my first breath Was taught respect, kalma and drama was worthless Heard d**h hung over my shoulder to curb stress Rest my head upon my old dears chest Perplexed cause we couldn't live forever I step through the perspects Windows of my father's car Places far from far away, basically chasin' stars Facin' hardships, started lacin' bars, achin' hearts Like the song said, came this far and can't stop now but watch how Before I became Doc Brown I was a timebomb tickin' the clock down, tick-tock bloaw Without knowin' what you wanna do You can fall victim to your depression when nothin' else seem to follow through It hit like cancer thanks to the pull of the street Each week another young one gone thought he was gangster In fact I was surely mistaken Tragic waste of life, but the prejudices sayin', "of cause, he's Jamaican" Waitin' for danger, ain't happenin' any time soon East mad West, this world just like high noon My truth blow fruitons just like typhoon Tear roof off a ya mind, like Busta Rhymes' tune I move usin' the force of avalanches Speakin' on behalf of kids who never had the chances [Chorus: Doc Brown] It's time, look myself in my eyes If I die in the next 24 am I happy with my life There's lots to lose, even more to give But I got to choose how I ought to live So take time, look yourself in ya eyes If you die in the next 24 are you happy with your life There's lots to lose, even more to give But you got to choose how you ought to live [Doc Brown] They say if you ain't got a cause you die for Then you ain't got a reason to live and that's true but you ain't Guy Fawkes Pick your cause wisely, guys wanna burn at the state For prize sake, livin' life at a high speed Mikey, gat from the flats just off the high street Nineteen, rollin' with olders who love fightin' Elder dudes say to the younger, "to join my team You gotta be grimy, moves gotta be sheisty" Usually Mike would be too afraid, but this week Feels low, no self esteem and loves the mischief sh**s deep, blood in a second it takes to blink an eye Decisions on livin' can switch an be givin' prison time Cap down, pull out a browns, strike a match stick Mike's badness is a true right of pa**age That handbag b**h don't f** about, knock her out, Blood She's 64, hit the floor But he didn't look before he went runnin' across the tarmac Car crashed, smack and Mikey ain't comin' back That old woman touched his neck, he didn't budge Life sentence given him straight without a judge Now ask yourself, was he a victim of circumstances? Or was he guilty of his flirtation and romance with Elements that had more power than him? If you want a happy endin' then know how to begin Chorus x2 [Hook: Doc Brown] Now tell me what do you believe in Truth, lyin' or thievin' Undercover of evenin' What is it you got in you? Winner or sinner Surrender your inner demons