This is a song about "Big yellow taxi"

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And lettin her ride the pipe like a fuckin taxi

Make you see red orange yellow like its autumn

Or a measure of a fortune more awesome

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Going home, down the yellow road that gilly pissing on

You headin' to his car for some taxi pass by, can't hold back tears inside

Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried

Time to start building my own ...yellow brick road,

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

Super summer , yellow hummer

See, i like the person that you are

Follow the yellow brick road, stroll down southern streets

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams