This is a song about "Good choices"

You bull shit, look

What i do though for good

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

Made bad choices in my years but i steer clear of evils touch

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Unaware that energies making choices to our eyes are hidden

I make female rappers look good

Aye, hold your head homie, look

So we can make good choices

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

I got two choices throw it out the window or

If you try to give it to me at the door

From voices of dead memories because of my bad choices.

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was