This is a song about "Choose"

In private, not public in the streets

You better choose. california queens

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Battle is started,i have no choose

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose

Did you choose to have parents?

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Is this really my planet?, which direction to choose?

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

That's probably what you all will choose

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

But you better choose carefully

Took my heart away from money