This is a song about "Choose"

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

This path i choose to walk alone

If you choose to walk away

Hit it or four play

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

I didn't choose this life it was destiny

Different views i would choose,

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

But you better choose carefully

It was up to me to choose it

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Its cold as shit in this booth

Battle is started,i have no choose

Choose to entertain himself with,

Here’s a tissue for you bitches