This is a song about "Choose"

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

And for those who choose to abuse

Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

You have a decision, life or death... choose

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Cho cho, i choose you two

And all the shit you went through

He is a drug dealer, nigga its what you choose,

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

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

I didn't choose this life it was destiny

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country