This is a song about "Road head"

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Unconstitutional shit just like road blocks

I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!

Ain't come from no happy home, my pain y'all cannot decode

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/

So its time for us to hit road

I know you just doing your job

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Even shed a few tears, i traveled that road

Take the brick road for the blue key

Took my heart away from money

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

The road to greatness not easily achieved,