This is a song about "Choose"

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Family means the most i don't even gotta choose

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

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

High as shit, i’m in a booth

That's probably what you all will choose

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

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Did you choose to have parents?

Here i go again, falling in love

Should you choose to accept it

Contributing the real shit

This path i choose to walk alone

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone