This is a song about "Choose"

Thirsty, thirsty, tryna choose

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

I didn't choose this life it was destiny

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

It was up to me to choose it

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

You better choose. california queens

In the caravan with some latin bitches

Choose to entertain himself with,

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

And for those who choose to abuse

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

Kill the jungle let the cats loose