This is a song about "Choose"

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

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

Family means the most i don't even gotta choose

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

Is this really my planet?, which direction to choose?

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

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

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

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

It was up to me to choose it

Different views i would choose,

With women with issues

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

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Battle is started,i have no choose

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news