This is a song about "Select"

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

So i'm sent to select / the rest sentenced to death n' perish quick

If it wasn't for a few select comrades i'd snap

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

Off styles i select from anyone i choose to get you a bit of direction

You're a shit stain of a dim dame with my disdain and a half grin