This is a song about "Rich route"

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Fork in the road go a different route

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

Poop's flying on a route to your face,

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

There's brighter days, there's a different route,

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

There's brighter days, there's a different route,

Well, you better be rich

My bitch, your bitch

Route 66 & plus, i'm only stopping to change clothes

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

So i crawled to the highway of life and took another route.

Gotta re-route over this hump,

Put the purp in the blunt