This is a song about "Cisco router"

Re-locate to a spaceship, orange the name of my agent

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

The route, of where he's heading, head straight to the top

Directed towards the agent

Im happier when high and drunk

Death is the only road from nostalgia

I try to tell them i'm one of the

On the road less taken

Fuck it, i'm done

But i can't cry, instead i'm just a shoulder

I'm the client you're the broker/

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

I must go like fly route,