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

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Signing in, on the vine again,

I don't even talk to them on the phone again

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

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

You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

Leave in the am, on the road again

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

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

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Alone on my journey down the road where the fork is placed

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

So alone on this road again, until the end of time.

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

Got my eyes open wide on the road to riches