This is a song about "Open roads"

Mixed with open temptations

While scheming on hits

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Open fire and dispatch troops

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

I'm paving roads to payment

Go bust that bitches head open

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Just open that new tab

You, you, you have to pay for that

Walking on lonely long dangerous roads on nights he roamed

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast