This is a song about "Road men"

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

Here i go again, falling in love again

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Trippin like i road the bus

Niggas talk with limited service

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Flyer then the rest of them

I've been down that road before

By the phone, no call

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

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

Cause men lie, women lie

Don't ask me why

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

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke