This is a song about "My path"

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Stand in my path, you will experience misery

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Bitch i found my path, still in school but im not good with math.

That wasn't my path but you'll feel the wrath masquito bites barrio taquito life

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

That if they cross my path

Got my foot on the gas

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

My path to success wasn't long enough..well what's my knife for if it can't create shortcuts/

But i can't till i put these untrustworthy motherfuckers in their caskets,

My current path is pathless, full of maggots, sticking together like magnets.

Your life is a product of trash

That's why you don't cross my path

Im going off the beaten path

So chase the air hide your stash