This is a song about "Road"

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

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

I've been down that road before

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

The road to greatness not easily achieved,

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

Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote

Shit i bought them tracks, stupid bitch i'm broke

All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

Nother cold dark lonely on the road night,