He is a drug dealer, nigga its what you choose,
A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose
This path i choose to walk alone
Blowing head back, bottles by the zone
I bet that mirror gon show you
Cho cho, i choose you two
And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news
You have a decision, life or death... choose
Destined to win, get respect where i live
Choose to entertain himself with,
Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
You better choose. california queens
Instead of pathetic dependence, choose prophetic transcendence
Everybody seems to misread every sentence
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