This is a song about "Words i chose"

Like i chose to take that path but they got caught in a blood bath,

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm

I chose to keep pressin' on the pedal, after we mourn

I'm running out of time

Why i chose the life of a fein/

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time

Gladly i chose to rhyme/and closed the line

Every woman that know us think uzoma my cousin

So i chose him carefully.. i don't care about what iv done,

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

I chose this beat for you cause i know like justin's ass,

Its your call i can't make you chose ,risk risk you got nothing to lose,

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

So i chose to be a stoner to escape from this unreality