Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit
Should you choose to accept it
Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if god choose,
Magazines who at times seem to misuse
And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose
He is a drug dealer, nigga its what you choose,
There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news
Family means the most i don't even gotta choose
Do i choose fun now? or do i choose fun later?
Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
That's probably what you all will choose
And i snap like bob backlund in the booth
Got her the bently coup, she call that old news
Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,
Thirsty, thirsty, tryna choose
My time with their half-witted reviews
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