This is a song about "Choose"

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

It was up to me to choose it

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

You better choose. california queens

Family means the most i don't even gotta choose

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

My time with their half-witted reviews

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

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Sedated by eyes like i gotta choose,

Battle is started,i have no choose

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

It's all good, finna dog that

Should you choose to accept it