Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke
I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road
My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat
Of it, but it truly leads ‘em down the wrong road,
Go where you ain't been
On the road less taken
This road.....never seems to end
Beach on the weekend
Who life was for music and the road
Shit i bought them tracks, stupid bitch i'm broke
Or decoding morse code while driving on the free road
A nigga just got paid and we still was broke
And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat
Even shed a few tears, i traveled that road
When i'm on it, on it like my job
All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/
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