This is a song about "Crossing the road"

But takin a whole verse is crossing the line

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

I'm love stoned and i could swear

Road to success headed to the chair

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

The road to greatness not easily achieved,

Something wicked this way come

Uh, the road not taken

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Preferably on the train crossing line, fuck you

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

Crossing all the lines, time is only racing time

Take the brick road for the blue key

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Of it, but it truly leads ‘em down the wrong road,

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote