This is a song about "Making choices"

I got two choices throw it out the window or

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

Making a difference,

I shed so many tears

Making me smile (making me smile------) can't

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

I'm doing the same thing

A ghetto in the making.

Royals foil the choices of pawns, im annoyed with their laws- the ghetto's a prison

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Psyched up hearing voices i ain't schizophrenic devils advocate influencing choices

So i gotta take itya never know when it's all gonna happentha rappen or tha drugs

Am i the only one that makes weird choices?

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

But than my dad started to make some choices