This is a song about "Two choices"

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

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

From voices of dead memories because of my bad choices.

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

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

These new voices started making more than just a few choices

I be stuck to you

Cho cho, i choose you two

But than my dad started to make some choices

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

My nigga, its all love

Choices with different voices

I think i could save you

So its time for verse two

I'm with ______ with two blunts in two hands

We getting money, you can face the facts