This is a song about "Roads"

The roads of the slayer are all getting nearer

And the last one, he's in the mirror

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

The roads i saw no pave, only spark and boozy

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

If you ever feel alone and

I'm paving roads to payment

I pray to god and stay in squad, walkin' through these lonely roads,

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes