This is a song about "Walking a windy road"

In a private jet while i'm walking in

Stand up misses i love your ambition

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

The street slang i be speakin in code

Even shed a few tears, i traveled that road

When there's a fork in the road, confidence beat up,

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Then take a little road trip

You don't mean that, you faggot

Got your head in a bag as i'm walking home,

Playin with fire is a danger zone

This is where your road stops, a roadblock

As long as we're cooperating with god

Road kill grill on a track these rappers dead to me

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy