This is a song about "On the road"

On the road less taken

Two reflections into one

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

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

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

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

What i wanna be so i lay on the balcony. we'll walk this road together, through

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music

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

So get up, its time to start nation building

Cause in the end we all on the same road to success

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

She can make a pimp fall in love

I'm on the road to the riches.