This is a song about "Choose"

In private, not public in the streets

You better choose. california queens

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

That's probably what you all will choose

If you choose to walk away

Round my motherfuckin way

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Did you choose to have parents?

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

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

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Now concentrate until you get the juice

And it feels like i gotta choose

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

Choose to entertain himself with,