This is a song about "Choose"

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

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

And if i'm down with this banging shit

It was up to me to choose it

My time with their half-witted reviews

Sedated by eyes like i gotta choose,

And for those who choose to abuse

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Cho cho, i choose you two

Different views i would choose,

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Battle is started,i have no choose

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

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

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes