Hi my name is bob and i work at my job
Who life was for music and the road
I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!
Now they in the trap-house with some guns that they done borrowed
Uh, the road not taken
Baby you're the one
Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load
All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/
The street slang i be speakin in code
Even shed a few tears, i traveled that road
So its time for us to hit road
Impeccable give it my note
Nother cold dark lonely on the road night,
Living my life like i'm living right
Tires screech on that road ground
Cause everytime you come around
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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