This is a song about "Broken road"

All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

Don't you leave a seed in there

Broken beyond repair,

Who life was for music and the road

Motivated just from being broke

I'm a son of a gun

Uh, the road not taken

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

Holler if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)

Then time rode, shawty trappin', plus she get it showed

Then take a little road trip

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

This road.....never seems to end

Hold my tears i tried my best