This is a song about "Doing what i want"

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

Half of the time i dont even know what im doing

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I stay influenced by nigga's who know what they doing

The vacancy that sat in my heart

It's not likely i don't know what i want

I dont give a fuck what you say cause i do what i want

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

I do what i want with true passion

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

I do what i want i roll the dice