This is a song about "Choose"

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

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

If you choose to walk away

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

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

This path i choose to walk alone

And don't you bring your camera phone

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

You better choose. california queens

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

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

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Third ward general, young cash money

But you better choose carefully