This is a song about "Choose"

Family means the most i don't even gotta choose

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

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

Battle is started,i have no choose

One time for the girls with the right shoes

But you better choose carefully

20 racks really thats sneaker money

You better choose. california queens

In private, not public in the streets

Cho cho, i choose you two

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

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