This is a song about "Walking a windy road"

I've fallen down a dark road full of regret

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

I've been down a tough road, while carrying a tough load

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

There you lyin’ a rhyme

You'd be walking a fine line

I'll come from multiple angles like a cross road intersection

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

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

No need for a road map cause we're paving it

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

You could consider me a walking cremation