[Chorus]

Roman roads, open roads

I've been repping for long

You can hear that Wiley's real, I'm not a fake on the song

When you think I'm stressing out, I'm just pacing along

Watching producers, watching MCs raising alone

[Verse]

I got faith, I got pain, I got hate and it's wrong

To judge a another sister, brother

When you know what you've done

Some die by the knife and they'll live by the gun

Both weapons, don't matter which one

One stab, one bullet, and your life could be done

I'd rather be the one who wars still the death and it's done

But I'm forgetting my mum

She don't wanna hear this talk from her son

Compare my heart to her heart, she's got the coldest one

That's why I'll always be a colder son

My steel's known to none

It's E3, take a look at the sun

If you end up in beef, most of you niggas will run

That's why I'd rather swing till it's done, yeah, listen

[Chorus]

Roman roads, open roads

I've been repping for long

You can hear that Wiley's real, I'm not a fake on the song

When you think I'm stressing out, I'm just pacing along

Watching producers, watching MCs raising alone

Roman roads, open roads

I've been repping for long

You can hear that Wiley's real, I'm not a fake on the song

When you think I'm stressing out, I'm just pacing along

Watching producers, watching MCs raising alone