This is a song about "Feels like i been down this road before"

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

I'mma run this road 'till i run this town

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

But all this hate that piles up feels like a missile attack,

I've been down that road before

By the phone, no call

Before i put this mac to your ear like a telephone

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

As i walk down this wicked road. as i do it both.

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Facin' this blank page, feels like it's been eight days

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

I been this nice yo way before michael had vitiligo

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

Feels like i been down this road before

Mirror mirror on the wall