That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose
Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,
And i snap like bob backlund in the booth
You have a decision, life or death... choose
That's probably what you all will choose
Now concentrate until you get the juice
Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues
That we got every crew, full of fools, tryna choose,
If you choose to walk away
Im on, im on tha way
One time for the girls with the right shoes
Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if god choose,
Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose
And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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