This is a song about "The road"

For that paper, i'mma grind

Floor it down the road to your mind

Uh, the road not taken

Top ranked, number one my son

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

I like to roam like my dome find me in the road

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

On the road were the street glowed with the people of rodeo

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

I'm on the road to the riches.

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

On the road less taken

They had a hell of a run

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Fork in the road go a different route