This is a song about "Road trip to texas"

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Didn't want to fuck up, shit every time that i talked to her was such a trip

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

You don't intend to stumble trip or slow

Back like i never ever left in the first

We all taken a trip to "maddie's world".

Only real niggas stay on top

And take a vacation to trip abroad

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Road to success headed to the chair

She was new to the school i think she moved from texas

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I like to roam like my dome find me in the road

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job