This is a song about "2 different roads"

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Lonely roads, the windy breeze, crackheads out cold alone,

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

Different stages, criticizing for different changes

Unify them, mob through, take over and

I'm different yea i'm different

I'm paving roads to payment

Clap two times if you drunk

I said believe in your dreams

Two different stories,

The roads of the slayer are all getting nearer

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

The roads i saw no pave, only had spark and boozy