This is a song about "Big yellow"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Take ya ass down the yellow brink road motherfucker

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

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Big tits and a big ass

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

That yellow thing no one can even stand to look at,

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Follow the yellow brick road, stroll down southern streets

Cause, when i talk they don't just watch

Yellow light runnin', in a fuckin' white dodge

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Make you see red orange yellow like its autumn

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

The road ain't yellow and there ain't no witches