This is a song about "Death road"

That's all u need is death

I'm hoping i confess

I just might throw a big amount

Tires screech on that road ground

I just play my part make moves like chess

Grow older, closer to death.

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

So its time for us to hit road

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

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

So buy me saying these messages i’ll send the right road,

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

On the road less taken

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

Niggas in the street scared

This road.....never seems to end