This is a song about "The road"

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

I'm on the road to the riches.

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

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

Leave in the am, on the road again

And it rules everything around them

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

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

Left & now it seems i'm headed right down the same road

Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote

Take your time when you’re with me baby

Take the brick road for the blue key

Uh, the road not taken

Shit, we don't believe none of them

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

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road