Two Choices

Past Death Thrills
Pair of Dice in Sevens out now

Aye
Yeah
OOOOOOH - yeaaa
Two choices
Worlds lie
Hung in the balance of a single eye
Sprung from the conception of all time
The palm of your hand holds the decision you find
The decision you find

Ahhhhh

Levels to this shit
There's a level on my shit
Trynna swevel got my bevel-less phone and its lit
I've been looking like I've been going on some other shit
I just wanna let you know I've been back on my shit
Make some music, make a beat, make a fucking heat
Go to sleep, dream I sleep I am about to get so lit
I wake up and I repeat and that's how I come and get
You gon get slept on boy just don't take a hit
Don't take a hit
Trust me bruh you ain't really trynna sit
Trust me bruh I am about to come and get with your shit
Trust me bruh your minds open to me yeah



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Writer(s): Anthony Gonzales
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