This is a song about "Pick and choose"

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Suicide is do or die and id rather choose the latter/

Drop her, pick her up and tomahawk her/

I'm larry david, gimme my paper

Loopy, asking 'why didn't they choose me?' and started shooting in pain

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

And it feels like i gotta choose

Heat stroke midsummer you #fucked cuz you a #conductor i seduced n im on the #caboose

Prick, that's why you choose an pick on low levels like a dick in a pussy that's too loose

They pick on him and step on him

I love all the inspiration

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Keep dissin me, come on get pissed and pick up a pen