This is a song about "Choose"

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

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

I just want somebody i can see

But you better choose carefully

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Cause ima keep dissin and thats something that i choose

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

This path i choose to walk alone

Should you choose to accept it

Then play you all my latest shit

One time for the girls with the right shoes

Battle is started,i have no choose

I didn't choose this life it was destiny

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

You better choose. california queens

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats