This is a song about "Talk for the road"

I used to talk to her for many hours rollin' on the floor.

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

Of it, but it truly leads ‘em down the wrong road,

Trying to talk about the problems, and still i ask for help,

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

The street slang i be speakin in code

So its time for us to hit road

I’m effervescent, just ask them

On the road less taken

Left & now it seems i'm headed right down the same road

Now they in the trap-house with some guns that they done borrowed

Nother cold dark lonely on the road night,

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright

Who life was for music and the road

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke