This is a song about "Back road"

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

Fuck "grey's anatomy" i'm getting sasha grey throat

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road

As i'm watching the snow fall

I've been down that road before

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Unconstitutional shit just like road blocks

But i got words of wisdom, paving this yellow brick road

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

Of it, but it truly leads ‘em down the wrong road,

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

So buy me saying these messages i’ll send the right road,

Feeling like a pastor on the road back from damascus

Looking at them haters crammed in the dodge stratus