This is a song about "Road man tings"

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote

Cause i've been there , and it's just a downhill road,

Holler if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

By a brotha who was hopeless

Trippin like i road the bus

Then take a little road trip

It shows i know a bit

Even shed a few tears, i traveled that road

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

Left & now it seems i'm headed right down the same road

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

This road.....never seems to end

Hold my tears i tried my best

Or decoding morse code while driving on the free road

This is ace, wolf is in the back with travis snortin' coke