And it feels like i gotta choose
Magazines who at times seem to misuse
And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose
Is this really my planet?, which direction to choose?
Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news
He is a drug dealer, nigga its what you choose,
One time for the girls with the right shoes
Different views i would choose,
On they twitter writing novels, see
I didn't choose this life it was destiny
That we got every crew, full of fools, tryna choose,
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Instead of pathetic dependence, choose prophetic transcendence
When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers
If you choose to walk away
And i be on the block all day
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