This is a song about "Broken road to home"

I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road

Shorty been fly forever, these bitch's parachutes broke

On the road to riches and diamond rings

And i don't gotta talk about my feelings

It ain't where i been

Streaks are made to broken

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

The road to greatness not easily achieved,

If you wanted a date, don't come

Streaks are made to broken

Going home, down the yellow road that gilly pissing on

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road

Road to success headed to the chair

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair