Chorus (Props):
What you choose, creates who you become.
What you choose, makes you, you.


Jay the Rumor:
Shits a trip when you think back in the days,
playstation games while my brothers catching fame.
Up on a train or, roll it on a wall,
that shit said Fuck Um All so I said fuck you all.
We used to live in a complex named Pepperwood Village,
Clyborne Avenue and Vanowen where I started growing.
Listening to my brother kick some dope freestyles,
I was only 10 when I sparked it with him.
Thats when it began and my whole life just changes,
started thinking fuck school with decline in grades.
Mild kinda smile cuz I feel like an exile,
my styles non-conformal so what the fuck is normal?
Collaborate but fist have your bars and set um straight,
demonstrate elaborate styles from the 818.
The ways that I grow up are the traits that I been places,
never will I wanna trade the place that I've been placed in.


Chorus (Props):
What you choose, creates who you become.
What you choose, makes you, you.
What you choose, creates who you become.
What you choose, makes you, you.


Dusty Trailz:
Take a look at how we stand today,
Ten years from now well be looking back to say.
Look how stupid we were when we were young,
Making stupid choices with the motive to have fun.
Not me cause I plan to live it smart,
The only one I listen tos the one that holds my heart.
That's me my mind and my girlfriend,
Plan to live it strong till this Apocalyptic world ends.
I wanna leave a lasting legacy when in gone,
Thats why Im picky with my choices with the Red light on.
Collaborate don't exaggerate grab your fate,
Living truthful is a choice that I'm glad to make.
So when I'm thirty and I got a home wife and kid,
I can say I'm glad with the life I live.
Righteousness is the way of the wise,
The sway of the tide the way of my life.


Chorus (Props):
What you choose, creates who you become.
What you choose, makes you, you.
What you choose, creates who you become.
What you choose, makes you, you.


Skywalker Props:
You got choices, the right or the left,
the lifetime guide for ya right to respect.
Choices, the definition of freedom
also the opportunity to show your completely dumb.
I need weed burping for damn sure,
cuz I'm on a mission to ride like Pee Wee Hermans adventure.
Before I get dentures I gotta ensure,
that my brain aint stained with lame regret sores.
I gotta be open to 10-4s or maybe
I should just say no and lay low like they so..
Diligently stressed up in my class,
if i start smoking ill be out on my ass,
if i start smoking grass ill walk past the gate,
into the hands of fate where no man can take,
massive shakes so he grabs and flame,
but life's a choice with no limit on what you can attain.