This is a song about "Road to redemption"

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

Got my eyes open wide on the road to riches

Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin blowed

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

Always knew where the pot was

I'm on the road to the riches.

On the road to riches, krs and bdp, and ready to die,

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

Floor it down the road to your mind

This is to my unborn child

Cause in the end we all on the same road to success

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

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