This is a song about "The path that i chose i must continue to walk it"

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

I walked path that was lit but the darkness began to blend

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

This path i choose to walk alone

You'll think it was a flute by the length that i must roll blunts

I can pass out many scantrons, fail many students

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Just to whack, i shake it off and continue on

To my brain/ i chose to refuse/ couldn't take the abusive/

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

When i get to the butt, i flick it, and walk away,

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

I took the path of a psycho

I said my lesson was learned but i continue to thug

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck