This is a song about "Choose"

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

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

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I didn't choose this life it was destiny

It was up to me to choose it

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

If you choose to walk away

She can't know where my mother stay

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Different views i would choose,

You ain't gon find that

Should you choose to accept it

Instead of pathetic dependence, choose prophetic transcendence

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

High as shit, i’m in a booth

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