This is a song about "Making good choices"

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

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Made bad choices in my years but i steer clear of evils touch

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

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

I'm rethinkin the choices i've made

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

That photograph is fading

While im in the making

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

In my life i've made a million different choices

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

1st class on him, choices were so disgusting!