This is a song about "Choose"

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

You better choose. california queens

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Do i choose fun now? or do i choose fun later?

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

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Battle is started,i have no choose

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

And it feels like i gotta choose

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

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Is it this or that, can't you choose?

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose