This is a song about "Choose"

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

Should you choose to accept it

When they hear me rocking the groove

And for those who choose to abuse

And don't you bring your camera phone

This path i choose to walk alone

He is a drug dealer, nigga its what you choose,

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

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

With women with issues

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

I didn't choose this life it was destiny

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if god choose,