This is a song about "Roads"

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

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

But that doesn't mean shit to me, i'm broke, walkin' roads alone,

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

The devil at the dance hall thirsty for a partner

Long roads to travel to stand tall i'll bother

I'm paving roads to payment

Put the purp in the blunt

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

And be out london with lauren and telling megan good morning

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

And i got a little big, keep it low key

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

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

The roads of the slayer are all getting nearer

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for