This is a song about "Old roads"

The roads i saw no pave, only had spark and boozy

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

These shoes right here ain't come from foot locker

Long roads to travel to stand tall i'll bother

The roads of the slayer are all getting nearer

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Better make sure you fuck your girl right ‘fore i dick her down

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

Im staying off the roads

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

The roads i saw no pave, only spark and boozy

These wack bitches getting old

I say that the pool is closed

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old