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

I walk right up to that bitch

Yeah, we get this cabbage

I chose to keep pressin' on the pedal, after we mourn

And these woman is loving the way that i perform

I used to walk with the gun now i walk like a man

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

I pray to god that he saves me from the life that i chose

But i chose to pursue it, i gon’ let it fail,

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

Do the math on the path i walk i'm done with the talk

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

This path i choose to walk alone

Whip, plane, motions own

I took the path of a psycho

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though