This is a song about "Dusty road"

I know you just doing your job

So its time for us to hit road

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Leave in the am, on the road again

Road to success headed to the chair

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

On the road less taken

So keep fronting till my peeps come

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

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

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

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

Cold world no blanket son

Uh, the road not taken