This is a song about "Road"

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

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

Know you want me to fall

I've been down that road before

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

Left & now it seems i'm headed right down the same road

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

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

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

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

Tires screech on that road ground

Cause everytime yall come around