Battle is started,i have no choose
We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes
Cho cho, i choose you two
Hey mr. coach, i don't like you
Cause ima keep dissin and thats something that i choose
A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose
So cool, my bitch got no shoes
And it feels like i gotta choose
I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper
Do i choose fun now? or do i choose fun later?
If you choose to walk away
Keep losing my way
Should you choose to accept it
I put that nigga in his casket
Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,
Magazines who at times seem to misuse
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