This is a song about "It s options"

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

Two options, you dream it or you make it

You, you, you have to pay for that

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same

Looking at the options some choose to be mobsters

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red