This is a song about "Choose"

Should you choose to accept it

I got some fire and shit

Cho cho, i choose you two

Don’t mean to disrespect you

But you better choose carefully

Off of ya melody

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

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

That's probably what you all will choose

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Instead of pathetic dependence, choose prophetic transcendence

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if god choose,