This is a song about "Broken road to home"

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

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

Used to find dope in his coat

So its time for us to hit road

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

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

To show the broken shards

Finish line with the tire marks

While i lay back and take a toke of your personal oz of smoke

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

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road

See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke

Better leave it all behind

Floor it down the road to your mind

The road to greatness not easily achieved,

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east