This is a song about "Crossy road"

Even shed a few tears, i traveled that road

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

On the road less taken

I don't care what it did to them

Hold up yea we the best

This road.....never seems to end

Trippin like i road the bus

Made from the brain of me, most genius

Now they in the trap-house with some guns that they done borrowed

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

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

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

Uh, the road not taken

Just a place that they can come

Bitch, i was born to ball

I've been down that road before