This is a song about "Choose me"

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Battle is started,i have no choose

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Instead of pathetic dependence, choose prophetic transcendence

But you better choose carefully

Let me rideuntil i get free

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

It was up to me to choose it

Choose to entertain himself with,

My hopes and all my wishes

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Thirsty, thirsty, tryna choose

That we got every crew, full of fools, tryna choose,

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Is this really my planet?, which direction to choose?