Текст песни Choices - Timpmo

Yeah them phone calls be the toughest my nigga strong he the buffest
Left a nigga slumped yea yea bad choices clutching On the fire
Instead passing college courses we never could afford it I
Wasn't cut out to be a fire fighter or join armed forces
Now I'm Left with disappointment I know God got a anointment
My life just Ain't normal young nigga so determined they stab
Me in my back so many times hella punctures had to grow up fast I'm
Robbing niggas no mask boil the hot water light up the candle
I was laying on my auntie chest when she found out she had breast
Cancer seem like the loyal hoes be the private dancers I felt the hate
Thats why I moved to Atlanta I ride by rozay house everyday reminding
Myself this shit gone happen I was fucking with a Bitch wit a 10 year
Marriage she spinning like a ferris wheel nigga still make payments
On the ring finger he don't know how to please yo body left you
Hanging like a Stocking I ain't goin back to robbing I'm evolving
Alot of my suppose to be niggas they dissolving my bro don't Know how
Much hurt he causing to my mama I didn't go to prom I had a ankle
Monitor on my leg the bread on the refrigerator stale blow up bed
Hardwood floors rats living rent free pull a part couldn't fix me
Landlord evict me suppose to be 6 feet niggas wanna kill me that jail
Shit have a nigga open his eyes up same Shit I let slide niggas done
Died for the pettey wagon couldn't even divide us they say I'm
Doing to much that's what the bench for they made this good weather
For me purple kush lemon seeds beaches bitches jet Skies she give
Her whole brain to me whole hardly public housing poverty
Can't let this system break me cuz lately the P.O tryna rape me she
Signed a Warrant and never met me think this shit sweet Like sesame
I can't let it get the best of me
The rest of me the best of me
The rest of me the best of me yeah