This is a song about "Life on the road"

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

Leave in the am, on the road again

Feeling like a pastor on the road back from damascus

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Went all the way to extent where’s no rocks on the road just clear cement

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

On the road to riches and diamond rings

They say he the key to my blessings

When he on the road and don't know where to go,

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Going home, down the yellow road that gilly pissing on

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

On the road to success who the fuck gone come and stand with me,