This is a song about "Road head"

The road to greatness not easily achieved,

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Trippin like i road the bus

I'm breathing for a purpose

Time to start building my own ...yellow brick road,

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Nother cold dark lonely on the road night,

Over me the same peeps that have died

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Unconstitutional shit just like road blocks

Fly as ricky steam boat

So its time for us to hit road

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

Who life was for music and the road

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

Or decoding morse code while driving on the free road