This is a song about "Choose"

Different views i would choose,

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Cho cho, i choose you two

If you choose to walk away

Gotta say it was a good day

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Instead of pathetic dependence, choose prophetic transcendence

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose

My time with their half-witted reviews

Thirsty, thirsty, tryna choose

You better choose. california queens

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Blackberry and t phone

This path i choose to walk alone