This is a song about "Choose"

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

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

If you choose to walk away

G-5 sitting on the runway

Is it this or that, can't you choose?

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

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

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

That's probably what you all will choose

You better choose. california queens

I said believe in your dreams

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

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

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Sedated by eyes like i gotta choose,