This is a song about "Crossy road"

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

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

I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

Your bitch like to suck a nigga up until she choke

I like to roam like my dome find me in the road

But i got words of wisdom, paving this yellow brick road

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

Left & now it seems i'm headed right down the same road

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

Fuck "grey's anatomy" i'm getting sasha grey throat

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

Tires screech on that road ground

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

The road to greatness not easily achieved,