This is a song about "On the road"

What the fuck happened to rap when

Leave in the am, on the road again

On the road to riches and diamond rings

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

Out in la im fakin' hitting switches

I'm on the road to the riches.

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

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

When it's all said and done

On the road less taken

You can hear those car tires on the road unless you tell me what's up

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Went all the way to extent where’s no rocks on the road just clear cement

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest