This is a song about "I went down that old road today"

I went back to my old neighborhoods, they made me think about it,

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

Left & now it seems i'm headed right down the same road

I drove by the fork in the road and went straight

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

Floor it down the road to your mind

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

Just as i finally calmed down and went to drive off

Going home, down the yellow road that gilly pissing on

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

The shit that i spit is more

I've been down that road before

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

They say that the skies the limit, i went through the sky.