This is a song about "Talk for the road"

It ain't where i been

On the road less taken

Floor it down the road to your mind

Cause i’m back on my grind

If you ain't about money

Take the brick road for the blue key

Yo i rap for brothers dying in the streets while most rappers talk about

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

But imma talk shit, for the rest of this fucking verse

Used to ride little buses, i ain’t fuck with my teachers

Nother cold dark lonely on the road night,

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

Leave in the am, on the road again

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

Here i go again, searching for love

I'm on the road to the riches.