This is a song about "Choose"

And for those who choose to abuse

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Do i choose fun now? or do i choose fun later?

So beat me to the bone

This path i choose to walk alone

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

That's probably what you all will choose

Third ward general, young cash money

I didn't choose this life it was destiny

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Cause ima keep dissin and thats something that i choose

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

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