This is a song about "The road before you"

And i am one of one

On the road less taken

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

You ain't a thug just a crushed bug on my windshield on the road to fame,

Hey just wait for the cheers before you sip from the glass

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

The shame coves over you like never before,

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

Of rhyme and the essence of time you have to cherish before

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

Holler if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)

So grab my hand lost soul, and i'll take you down the road,

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

You can hear those car tires on the road unless you tell me what's up

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut