This is a song about "Choose"

Battle is started,i have no choose

Its cold as shit in this booth

That's probably what you all will choose

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

My time with their half-witted reviews

Different views i would choose,

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose

And for those who choose to abuse

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

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

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

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