This is a song about "Making choices"

From voices of dead memories because of my bad choices.

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Although i could never resist, some choices might be dismissed.

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

In my life i've made a million different choices

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

While im in the making

Rawest practice and making

Dmv so we used to the waiting

It provides "protection" for it's people, yet kids are lured into bad choices,

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

So we can make good choices

Always knew where the pot was

Choices with different voices

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces