Which of these words will be my last
Can I choose, can I choose
Which song I sing will be my last
Can I choose, can I choose
I have no choice
I only get one voice
Imma sing it loud and clear
So the people on my grave can hear
I have no choice
One chance to bring all the noise
So Imma sing it loud and clear
So the people on my grave can hear
Which break of dawn will be my end
Can I choose, can I choose
Which setting sun will see my end
Can I choose, no I can't choose
I don't really have a choice
My actions are my words
#What I do is my voice
Because they ain't really listening to everything I'm saying
And they ain't really paying attention to where I'm aiming
Yeah, look up, man, let's cook up
They think we got the hook up
Cuz we already booked up
I'm already on the roll and you ain't stoppin' that
I got one voice, Imma sing loud, heard that
All of these voices in my head
All of their lovely voices
They are nothing but picking the poison
All of these choices in my head
We are all born
One foot in the grave
Your doubts will fade
Adventure awaits