This is a song about "Choose"

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

And it feels like i gotta choose

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

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

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

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

Different views i would choose,

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

If you choose to walk away

Until i started to lose my way

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Sedated by eyes like i gotta choose,

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

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

But you better choose carefully