This is a song about "Silk road"

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

I ain't that smooth ass nigga with them rhymes that flow like silk.

Fork in the road go a different route

Pockets probably like fried food

This is where your road stops, a roadblock

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

And it's cold, tryin' to travel this road

I've been down that road before

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Tie it in silk and name it sexy;

I know you just doing your job

All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/

Marshmallows inside my pen

Leave in the am, on the road again