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

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

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

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

Been to hell before yeah i came back

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Feels like my hearts been ripped out of my chest and flushed down the

And it feels like i gotta choose

Niggas die over shoes

Double mg shit, i put the set down

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

I like to roam like my dome find me in the road

Yeah, y’all better watch it, mayne, right here we lock and load

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

That shit is mad depressin, bringin me down