This is a song about "Road man"

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road

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

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

The street slang i be speakin in code

Time to start building my own ...yellow brick road,

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

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

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

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

I've been down that road before

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

So buy me saying these messages i’ll send the right road,

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

New canvas she need a new stroke

And it's cold, tryin' to travel this road