This is a song about "Road"

Been running around trying find a job

All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/

Or decoding morse code while driving on the free road

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

On the road less taken

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Holler if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)

The road to greatness not easily achieved,

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

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

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

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

Unconstitutional shit just like road blocks

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops