BAD DECISIONS

 

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)