This is a song about "Choose"

I didn't choose this life it was destiny

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

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

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

Sedated by eyes like i gotta choose,

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

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

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

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

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

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Cause ima keep dissin and thats something that i choose

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues