This is a song about "Choose"

Different views i would choose,

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Family means the most i don't even gotta choose

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

It was up to me to choose it

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

Sedated by eyes like i gotta choose,

That's probably what you all will choose

Its cold as shit in this booth

If you choose to walk away

Tell me how can we live this way

Instead of pathetic dependence, choose prophetic transcendence

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips