This is a song about "Road trips"

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

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

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

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

Or decoding morse code while driving on the free road

Trippin like i road the bus

See, i'm just trying to focus

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

Of it, but it truly leads ‘em down the wrong road,

Cause i've been there , and it's just a downhill road,

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

Time to start building my own ...yellow brick road,

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

I've been down that road before