This is a song about "Choose"

Choose to entertain himself with,

Watch me fuck all these bitches

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose

Niggas die over shoes

Different views i would choose,

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

That's probably what you all will choose

Mami told me son, hold your own

This path i choose to walk alone

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

You better choose. california queens

Cho cho, i choose you two

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

But you better choose carefully

I’m tryna be low key