This is a song about "The road ahead"

Planned nothing for the week ahead

Kick back and know yo son set

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

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Who life was for music and the road

I know you just doing your job

But just when it gets good, she's gone

Make you hit the road for so long,

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

Leave in the am, on the road again

I’m effervescent, just ask them

I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road

Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke

Or decoding morse code while driving on the free road

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job