This is a song about "Roads"

The roads of the slayer are all getting nearer

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

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

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

The roads i saw no pave, only spark and boozy

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

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

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

The roads i saw no pave, only had spark and boozy

The roads i saw no pave, only had spark and boozy

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three