This is a song about "Broken road to home"

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

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

I'm on the road to the riches.

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Good help is hard to find

Floor it down the road to your mind

The road to greatness not easily achieved,

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Cooked up by a broken home and music with precision,

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

But i gotta pay homage to my name, kilos, kilos of coke

Streaks are made to broken

Atl was tipping them

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road

Yeah, y’all better watch it, mayne, right here we lock and load