I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke
But i got words of wisdom, paving this yellow brick road
So buy me saying these messages i’ll send the right road,
See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke
On the road less taken
When it's all said and done
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
This road.....never seems to end
I pop one, you pop one
Uh, the road not taken
And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt
Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front
The fucking safety was on, now who the fuck did this
Whole midwest, detroit, nap town, st. louis
My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat
Holler if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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