This is a song about "Choose"

Do i choose fun now? or do i choose fun later?

You is not hip then i can not coach her

10th grade, eyes red as shit

Should you choose to accept it

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

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

It shows i know a bit

It was up to me to choose it

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

My time with their half-witted reviews

And it feels like i gotta choose

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

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

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues