This is a song about "Old roads"

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

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

The roads i saw no pave, only spark and boozy

Please put that in your notes

Im staying off the roads

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

I pray to god and stay in squad, walkin' through these lonely roads,

No dough she was broke as she blowed the clowns on the roads in town

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

You see when i was 19 years old

Hand to hand in the cold

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Long roads to travel to stand tall i'll bother