This is a song about "From the road"

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Uh, the road not taken

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

The road to greatness not easily achieved,

Who life was for music and the road

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

On the road less taken

And when it's said and done

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!

Leave in the am, on the road again

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Death is the only road from nostalgia