This is a song about "Choose"

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

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

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

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

Should you choose to accept it

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Instead of pathetic dependence, choose prophetic transcendence

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

You better choose. california queens

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Family means the most i don't even gotta choose

If you choose to walk away

Oh, why do i live this way

Choose to entertain himself with,

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches