This is a song about "Broken road to home"

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Alone again in a broken home, but only the weak cry

Im bout to unload no need to reload its forever like an endless road

Evertime i try to speak, they immediatey go into berzerk mode,

Cooked up by a broken home and music with precision,

Beat it up and leave faster than the rocket engine

My home was broken by wreckin' balls

So i went down south but i ended up north

The road to greatness not easily achieved,

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Alone again in a broken home, but only the weak cry

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Your story ends its time to go home

And it's cold, tryin' to travel this road

Ever since then i had no job