This is a song about "Trail"

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

Brave and confident i blaze a trail through seven continents

Put these bitches on lock down, something like jail

Ima creamate jay-z leave the ashes in a trail

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Trail of blood splatter, brain matter leading to the scene of the crime,

Dragging heat on our trail we just bail from cops with black whips

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

I nail this scale, don't need a paved road, i can make my own trail/

Perceptions without defects can be further off the trail

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

Devastation is clearly waiting on this trail i'm paving

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Pass any court date without a trail,

Pink toenails tail like a beached whale