This is a song about "Path"

This path i choose to walk alone

Whip, plane, motions own

What influenced me to rap, it's more like who helped me go to this path.

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

And work hard then i pass like steve nash

But i took a different path

Passed the fuck over but now i found my path

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

I took the path of a psycho

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

That if they cross my path

So chase the air hide your stash

They say to be careful of the path you tread, and this path you led

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Fate's path, randy spit it, sever and burst,

Need to be goin to hawaii, seein the world