This is a song about "I chose death before dishonor"

So its death before birth

But we still real brothers

But i chose lonesome instead- hitting bitches not so wholesome in bed

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Cause you chose to fuck with death and now its to late

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

I chose to keep pressin' on the pedal, after we mourn

I chose to keep pressin' on the pedal, after we mourn

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Nobody knows my strife i never chose my life

See i ain't the coach, but i make a girl run till she open

So i chose him carefully.. i don't care about what iv done,

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

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live