This is a song about "French choose"

Did you choose to have parents?

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

These french pancakes give me the crepes

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

And everybody's having sex

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

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

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

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

Choose to entertain himself with,

Pocket racked up all big faces

That's probably what you all will choose

Its cold as shit in this booth

If you choose to walk away

You make a nigga's night turn day