This is a song about "Down the same 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

Going home, down the yellow road that gilly pissing on

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Hell yahtry to dirty up my name

Hold down the ones, that do same

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

Racing down rainbow road, on my way to the final four

Who life was for music and the road

The street slang i be speakin in code

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

Hope and bringing...the shit that clowns make during that show down the road

Fuck the lame paper, same haters chase me, track us down,

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

But you never come when you period is five days

Stand up and pace, then sit down right back in the same place