This is a song about "Choose"

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

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

That's probably what you all will choose

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Cause ima keep dissin and thats something that i choose

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Different views i would choose,

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Sedated by eyes like i gotta choose,

And for those who choose to abuse

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

It was up to me to choose it

And you all will respect that

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

This path i choose to walk alone