This is a song about "Road"

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

Who life was for music and the road

If you wanted a date, don't come

On the road less taken

This road.....never seems to end

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Then take a little road trip

I put the nigga in his casket

Fuck "grey's anatomy" i'm getting sasha grey throat

I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road

The street slang i be speakin in code

All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/