This is a song about "Choose"

That's probably what you all will choose

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Family means the most i don't even gotta choose

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

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

They blowing up my phone

This path i choose to walk alone

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

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

Here i go again, falling in love

Did you choose to have parents?

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose

Different views i would choose,

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth