This is a song about "Choose"

You be on that stalker shit

Should you choose to accept it

That we got every crew, full of fools, tryna choose,

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

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

High as shit, i’m in a booth

You have a decision, life or death... choose

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

And it feels like i gotta choose

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose

Cho cho, i choose you two

Why we gotta argue

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

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