This is a song about "Meantime on the road again"

I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

On the road were the street glowed with the people of rodeo

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

I cant even come up with a rhyme in the meantime

I don't care what it did to them

Leave in the am, on the road again

Feeling like a pastor on the road back from damascus

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

On the road to riches, krs and bdp, and ready to die,

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

Got my eyes open wide on the road to riches

On the road, soul sold and im mouldy, but know the code

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke