This is a song about "On the road"

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

On the road to riches and diamond rings

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

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

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

On the road to riches, krs and bdp, and ready to die,

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Enjoys some pot.i like to bomb blocks on the road way and pop bitches when

Racing down rainbow road, on my way to the final four

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

On the road less taken

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

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

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

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job