This is a song about "Plastic roads"

Small, but you talkin' big

These rappers are plastic

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

But that doesn't mean shit to me, i'm broke, walkin' roads alone,

Like plastic action figures

We just trynna be winners

I'm paving roads to payment

I’m coming back like light-skin and

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

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

Walking on lonely long dangerous roads on nights he roamed

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

I pray to god and stay in squad, walkin' through these lonely roads,

Stop making faces like a plastic surgeon

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young