This is a song about "Choose"

Thirsty, thirsty, tryna choose

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

Choose to entertain himself with,

Instead of pathetic dependence, choose prophetic transcendence

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

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

Now concentrate until you get the juice

You better choose. california queens

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Battle is started,i have no choose

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Sedated by eyes like i gotta choose,

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

But you better choose carefully

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody