Who Decides War?

(Cage got that cold) Yeah All back fit Matte black whip All back kicks Matte black stick Wonder which grow we're gonna run down shit Still with the same yutes I played run-outs with The same yutes turned bad, take guns out quick I think I'm too sick, what have I come down with? I'm an addict for the money How the beep sounded When the money counter goes I put more pounds in I speak to the connect like I build houses Bricks and mortar What I put pounds in Pepper for them man, so they stay grounded 48 hours no sleep counting The shit we had to do to leave public housing All these council flats Different cats I know frank would sell his child for a piece of crack It ain't glitz and glamour cut me some slack, uh Whip fast Crib large And my wrist cold Get pounds, link S Watch him whip coke Gold plaque in the streets We really been cold And I'm about to go platinum like I bag it by eye Only candlelights I bet they don't own all their masters right I bet they don't know what karma's like And none of my friends are informers right, uh Ye When I pick it up it's raw When I drop it off it's hard Had to give the trap my all I make music 'cause I'm bored No I'm selling I'm selling out on tour Came a long way from a draw Uh Yeee Came a long way from some draws Who decides war? And I never beef over whores And I like pink pound notes Never do less, I do more For jewels, I got insurance Beef, I have in three courses First course warm up Then main course indulging Deserts is when he's cold on the floor with stained forces They don't care about their lives But my life's important Loyal to the plug, I can't do re-mortgage Generals don't beef they just give out orders I treat my brothers well, they're my capos not soldiers Yee Who decides war? Tell me Who decides war? Who decides war? Tell me Who decides war? Who decides war? Tell me Who decides war? Who decides war?