This is a song about "Choose"

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Should you choose to accept it

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

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

Cho cho, i choose you two

Straight bad bitches i run, through

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

Family means the most i don't even gotta choose

High as shit, i’m in a booth

That's probably what you all will choose

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

That we got every crew, full of fools, tryna choose,

Did you choose to have parents?

Let's have a toast for this new love

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

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