This is a song about "Choosing who to lobe"

Im not sure who i am , who do i aspire to be?

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

// [who they came to see]

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Blessed to be who they are

6 o's pay for my car

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Playas is hatin’ and hoes is choosing

But who who am i to writeyou guidelines?

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

All i wanna know what avenues you choosing

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Bite his right ear lobe, but the other guy got his pistol.

This is the shit that is makin' me cynical