This is a song about "Plastic roads"

Lonely roads, the windy breeze, crackheads out cold alone,

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

The roads i saw no pave, only spark and boozy

Im staying off the roads

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Cause nevertheless i'm the best you check ya mesh i'm plastic

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

All you wanna do is get that stick

Are they made outta plastic?

Bulldoze/ and watch their bodies turn plastic

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did