This is a song about "Ahmad shiting on the road"

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

Went all the way to extent where’s no rocks on the road just clear cement

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

So alone on this road again, until the end of time.

What i wanna be so i lay on the balcony. we'll walk this road together, through

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

On the road to riches and diamond rings

Not king james, these were coke kings

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

Nother cold dark lonely on the road night,

On the road were the street glowed with the people of rodeo

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

Got my eyes open wide on the road to riches

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

On the road to success who the fuck gone come and stand with me,