This is a song about "Choose"

He is a drug dealer, nigga its what you choose,

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

This path i choose to walk alone

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

I bet that mirror gon show you

Cho cho, i choose you two

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

You have a decision, life or death... choose

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Choose to entertain himself with,

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

You better choose. california queens

Instead of pathetic dependence, choose prophetic transcendence

Everybody seems to misread every sentence