This is a song about "Road trips"

I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!

Ain't come from no happy home, my pain y'all cannot decode

Uh, the road not taken

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Unconstitutional shit just like road blocks

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

But i’m not making trips lab to lab every single day,

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

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

Trippin like i road the bus

So now this work's been worthless

Tires screech on that road ground

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

So buy me saying these messages i’ll send the right road,

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat