This is a song about "They had no choice"

It's not their choice anyways?/ but they find a way to say no

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

Cause i can't believe i lost my virginity to you

I suppose ive got no choice but to make do,

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Choice/ i soon learned i had a voice , something i learned from

Had no ambitions and no drive.

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

They had more experience.

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Once we grab the mic you ain't gonna have no choice

Iv never had no guidance

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

I had no idea what was at stake.