Decisions - Theory Hazit, Sivion, Holmskillit

My favorite artist is going for the gusto

They traded in the De La Soul for a bum flows

So what they bust a rhyme fo when they lost they mojo?

I hope I don’t fall into the trend chasing after dough

I got a family to provide for

I pay dues like I’m Sev Statik from the live forms

So bums in the ghetto, I ride for 'em

Ioshua died for 'em

You never catch me on the Sphere of Hiphop forum

Thinking of self

It’s bad enough I get caught up in hell’s clutches

Tempting myself lusting, unhealthy discussing

When in the end it amounts to nothing

Like starting a war and then claiming peace

Now what are we really fighting for

I heard somebody say freedom

Do what you feel and get kicked out of Eden

Besides I get tired of bobbing and weaving

I don’t know what to do so I’m leaving

That’s my decision

So many decisions, so many decisions

So many to

I don’t know what to do

Decisions made room for some progress

Sivion stay cool over nonsense

They step to me like fools with no conscience

You better bring your whole crew if you want this

Theory Hazit but still he chose to pass it down

My man Vintage on some heat with the classic sound

And just when you thought the beat nearly had a crown

We chose to get in on the passing down

Got a happy frown, smirk when I clown downtown

After work, thrift shirt you can have it now

Grab it clean off a back seat on the trash

Christ’s blood, free from the trap, you can watch me bow

See how this light shadowed my decisions

Deepspace is the crew but truth gives me wisdom

You can even find the proof where your kin from

There’s nothing new under the sun already been done

So many decisions, so many decisions

So many to

I don’t know what to do

Freewheeling like Bob Dylan, spilling the truth

Created in God’s image, up building the youth

With the facts, we got the gift of freedom

We got voices and choices, in life we need 'em

And we got 'em, the option to rise from the bottom

Take advantage of opportunities when we spot 'em

What course to choose, what relationships to form

The right path to take to escape the harm

Is standing on Jah’s side proving Satan a liar

Improving and moving forward, taking it higher

Animals got instinct and robots got programs

But we got decisions, man

And the flavors are fast, ain’t it a blast

That you can do something different from what came last

And decide a better future for what comes next?

Extra Credit, Theory Hazit, Holmskillit, check

Decisions you make determines your fate

Don’t choose the wrong lane, the wrong road

Try the most to stay today

Don’t statisticate your fate