This is a song about "Choose"

No one like you

Cho cho, i choose you two

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

And for those who choose to abuse

That's why i'm makin' money

But you better choose carefully

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Should you choose to accept it

I put that nigga in his casket

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Instead of pathetic dependence, choose prophetic transcendence

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Family means the most i don't even gotta choose