This is a song about "It s options"

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Ur coffin is set, so choose the options of torture or death

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

The outline which you n****s out dated

Cuz if i stay, you won't back me up. so i'm outta options,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak

The only range of options for me is to be a rapper or athlete,