This is a song about "Road men"

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Unconstitutional shit just like road blocks

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

Who life was for music and the road

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Flyer then the rest of them

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

I’m effervescent, just ask them

I had never fit in with the men.

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

I like to call that a quick flip

Then take a little road trip