Choices

I can't be alone, I be in my feelings

Thoughts about my nigga really had me trippin

Take a sip, I down the liquor, really numb

I can't be posin' for them pictures, really gotta get it

I come from the trenches, really from the fences

Where niggas poppin' all them pills ain't talkin' bout prescriptions

Where niggas poppin' all them bodies like a celebration

It get too hard for them to stop it, dumpin' demonstration

Now where they at, they can't find him, swear they bout to hawk him

He turn his back, he was runnin' but that never stopped em