This is a song about "Choose"

You better choose. california queens

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

I put that nigga in his casket

It was up to me to choose it

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

And for those who choose to abuse

That's probably what you all will choose

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Is this really my planet?, which direction to choose?

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

This path i choose to walk alone

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Instead of pathetic dependence, choose prophetic transcendence

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Choose to entertain himself with,

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces