This is a song about "Choice"

Guess what they got a choice to make

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

I had a fear about one big choice

Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys

Id do it all again if given the choice.

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

It's a career choice full of strife

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

But i had no choice but to follow

This summer gone be mine though

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

I got a choice to speak my voice but its all confusion