This is a song about "Choose"

Cause ima keep dissin and thats something that i choose

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

So i guess you think you grown

This path i choose to walk alone

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Battle is started,i have no choose

Family means the most i don't even gotta choose

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

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

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

Instead of pathetic dependence, choose prophetic transcendence

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Choose to entertain himself with,

Clutchin’ on this lube and roses