This is a song about "Sunshine road"

Unconstitutional shit just like road blocks

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Trippin like i road the bus

Cause this nigga done got jealous

There is no sunshine on this page

With foreign names, valet the range

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

I will bring you the sunshine , i will comfort your fears

I got soul, there's more in store

I've been down that road before

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

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

How bout we blow this bit

Then take a little road trip

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Who life was for music and the road