This is a song about "Choices"

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

Unaware that energies making choices to our eyes are hidden

Choices, just noises i'd best surmise fully, staying in this caste won't suffice for me

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

But than my dad started to make some choices

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Am i the only one that makes weird choices?

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

It provides "protection" for it's people, yet kids are lured into bad choices,

We don't ever make love

Choices with different voices

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

In my life i've made a million different choices

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

From voices of dead memories because of my bad choices.