CHORUS
Bad decisions, it’s like a crash-course collision
Got us all wishing that we’d done things different
Now there’s no room to change and all that looms is doom
Kaboom
VERSE 1 (A-Bomb)
I live each day pretty ordinarily
You won’t believe all the things I got to say
But if I gotta do it just to get through it
It’s cool that I blew it
Now all of you can be my students, learn from my mistakes
And all the things that break are making me so angry because
As of lately I’ve been procrastinating
I’ve been breaking all the rules of what to do after school
Should I wait ‘til I have money or does that make me a fool
But let me ask you a question
How does one get an education, just guessing
All of the pressure just prompted my confession
That I had ultimately learned my lesson
That everyone in my situation is damned to be a peasant
It’s unpleasant to realize this, and it sucks to feel like
this
But I guess that’s how real life is, and it helps to be
decisive
So don’t go to what I did, give in to heavy eyelids
And sleep through all of high school but believe me you’ll
despise it
But it’s worth it to stick to it instead of downing fluids
Making you under the influence, stumbling around all like
your clueless, so
If you wanna have it so the only way you feel success
Is cutting a new track, then follow my footsteps
VERSE 2 (Enway)
While I lie awake, my life’s at stake
I wish I woulda caught a break to take the cake
But I can’t be fake and I gotta be honest
Never did I mean to ever break your promise
One day I was chilling and I went online
What I’d find would soon blow my mind
A girl who was fine and she said she’d be mine
So in no time I was blinded behind her naked behind
Looking like a beehive, it’s clear to me this hoe was
clearly deprived
Better than my last bitch, barely alive
They called her horse face ‘cause her teeth looked like
knives
I humped her at a party and when we were through
She humped another dude and then she humped you
So I react with a Taterrak attack and that hoe got smacked
And that fool got jacked
Bad decisions, hell yeah, every day
Circumcision, fuck that, no way
Enway don’t play when it comes to D-day
‘Cause he got a free ride, free-rolling on the freeway
On the speedway with my hoes in the back
Got a blowjob then I blow ‘em off my track
Smack her again with my loaded Mac-10
I used to be desperate but that was back then
VERSE 3 (Cap’n Matt)
Yo listen up it’s me the Captain
Thought Hardships would be my last time rapping?
But now I’m back to let you know how it’s done
And maybe after this I’ll go fuck a nun
So this one day I was walking down the street
And this chick came up to me and said “You’re neat!”
I was like fuck you slut, go chew on a bone
But this motherfucking bitch just wouldn’t leave me alone
So I took this bitch back to my place
And had the plans to bust a fat nut on her face
She started taking off her clothes and then, all of a sudden
This bitch had a cock bigger than Joe Budden
I ran the fuck out of there just as fast as I could
‘Cause this bitch had a dick bigger than any man should
After that shit I was so disgusted
That I called up my boy N Squared and got fucking wasted
VERSE 4 (N Squared)
Hindsight is 20/20, we coulda made plenty money
We coulda been a hot group instead of a funny, crumby
Bunch of white guys with some trite rhymes
Only standing out ‘cause we glow in the night time
Gotta look back at the last few years
They say objects in the rear-view mirror are nearer than
they appear
But now it’s all clear, I gotta smarten up
Before I hit a wall and just end it all here, so
Let’s go for a drive, but first let me top off
This vodka with a Maltov cocktail
Jail? Yeah
right, they’ll never send me there
But even if they do (You know I’ll get you out on bail)
That’s my boy A-Bomb, I know you got my back
Here on this finale track with Enway and Cap’n Matt
We always snapping back, like B-Rabbit in a battle rap
(I think we’d get shot if we ever tried to battle man)
Good point, I gotta think things through
‘Fore I end up with so many bullet holes, I’m see-through
It’s a mistake, and I don’t mean to
But everything we do, eventually leads to
CHORUS (X2)