This is a song about "Chose"

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Dead they chose money over your head"

And the flow don't mean nothing unless the right words are chose

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Life is ours to live, destiny to chose

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

To my brain/ i chose to refuse/ couldn't take the abusive/

You were the one i chose, out of all the rest.

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

You're my favorite show, any chance i get i try to watch

She found out about april, so she chose to march

Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm

We never failed you or ourselves we chose to belong