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Uh, Carolina on the rise And you don't want no problems with us guys Ayo man, when it comes to making decisions, dog I'm the worst man, I'm terrible But um, don't worry though I think I got my mind made up now I mean I used to, I used to be real bad I'm talking like standing in line at McDonald's for like Ten minutes trying to decide whether I want The number six or the number four and shit Shit, I gotta do better dog Shit's crazy man, shit'll make you think Bring in the verse and let's go I think I gotta be the most indecisive person I know That incident I can't forget about Paris, France I spent seven hours picking out a pair of pants I'm just a rapper, a bastard child But sometimes I think my brain is on backwards After a while I finally come to a decision or two It's kinda funny what a 90/20 vision'll do Like this one time, I must've set the time one hour too late Woke up at a quarter to eight I had to be at work at fifteen But it takes me forty-five minutes to get clean After showering another half an hour When I iron a shirt, you gotta try it at work You're trying to find an excuse to not go to work But instead I swallowed my pride and got out of bed Funky as hell Shit man The bad thing was I was still like thirty minutes late and shit And I lost my fucking job Pajama pants, stank breath and all I know they was like I know they was like "How the hell did we hire this black kid?" I guarantee you they were thinking that shit I don't care a fucking T Now I'm at my baby mom's house If this chick gets to acting crazy I'm out Kinda mad another nigga treats her better than I did But I'm here to see my kid Me and Zoey playing patty cake I put him to sleep and now I'm wanting something to eat So I'm in the kitchen looking for a plate I look up and see my baby mama standing in the doorway She said "Danny boy, we can do it your way Give it to me daddy, I don't even need the foreplay" Now I could smash potatoes and leave She been calling me for weeks since I wouldn't be able to breathe All I want is mashed potatoes and greens Apple juice, where the cups at? Shorty grabbed my nut sack Panties fell down to the floor Ah fuck it, just listen out for the door Man pass me the towel We did it uh, we did it on the ottoman And it was funny It was funny cause the man called on the cell phone And she was like "I'm kinda tied up at the moment" She was tied up alright Damn I love that girl Never got a chance to eat those greens though I'm too busy eating other shit man Y'all know what I'm talking about I'm a nasty dude D Swain and I'm back ass Fat track maker, for paper I will razor blade your black ass And don't think for a second that I'm clueless Just because I'm inconclusive, get a clue bitch But before I let you go, true story I was rocking at the show and everyone was rooting for me But this one guy was booing at the top of his lungs Being rude and obnoxious son So I finished my set, walk off the stage and I get The same lame nigga in my face making a threat He said go back to the gap because my flow was wack And my beats are trash, what kind of critique is that? A bad decision would've meant I'd have to listen to him But if I did then I'd be missing music It's been a year to the day that I took that chance I made up my mind to rap and I ain't looked back since So that's real talk man, that's real talk I made up my mind for a lifetime man It's like, the way I see it It's either this or play basketball And I, I can't play basketball worth shit dog I got a mean hook shot but that's about it Shit It's all good man, I'm in this thing for a while I made up my mind for a lifetime dog The backpacker is back so all the slackers get back I'ma probably um, probably catch flack for this beat too man It's all good though, it's all love man It's a real laid back tune right here though Just kinda put it down on this one When you say D Swain, when you say Cool Kid, you say When you say hot beats, when you say dope rhymes, you say When you say SC, when you say GA, you say '05, Flipside, come on let's ride, you say