This is a song about "Two choices"

Cause there could never be peace

Two different stories,

Psyched up hearing voices i ain't schizophrenic devils advocate influencing choices

So i gotta take itya never know when it's all gonna happentha rappen or tha drugs

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

I'm with ______ with two blunts in two hands

These new voices started making more than just a few choices

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

Actually he has got two

Teenage parties, i recommend you

I set a table for two

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

Unaware that energies making choices to our eyes are hidden