This is a song about "Walking a windy road"

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Stuck on a desert road deserted and famished

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

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

But this road is too far, maybe further than a star

The underdog of the underground has come far

I move aim, hit 'em and final flip

Then take a little road trip

It's my say theirs to long a road back

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

I've fallen down a dark road full of regret