This is a song about "On the way"

I am on my way to the professional universe

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

On the way there the traffic was dead lock

I was born at the bottom, on my way to the top

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

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

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

Then some lady named billie holiday

Just crashed my car driving on the thruway no way,

Depending on the grind is the only way to shine

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time

So i'm on my way to university, on the bus...

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

You see i promised that i'd never change

And scribble my way, save the day, pave it, on stage,