This is a song about "Road men"

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound

Tires screech on that road ground

Then take a little road trip

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

They'll never become better men

Time after time, again and again

That's just the beginning of war

I've been down that road before

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Rich white and black white-washed men/