This is a song about "Being on road"

Going home, down the yellow road that gilly pissing on

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

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

On the road less taken

Miami nights, ain't another one

Now i'm on my road to fame, attracting increasing static,

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

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

Tires screech on that road ground

I drive that all around

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

On the road to riches and diamond rings

Or decoding morse code while driving on the free road

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke