This is a song about "Choose"

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

You better choose. california queens

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

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

And it feels like i gotta choose

A far reach from them rap dudes

And for those who choose to abuse

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

Should you choose to accept it

Sedated by eyes like i gotta choose,

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose