This is a song about "My journey to durban"

So put me outta your fucken journey

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I continue on my journey

But we be having that jersey

Alone on my journey down the road where the fork is placed

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

The only absentee for a journey now without purpose

I began rapping writing my life journey and how i was fighting life's cruelty,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders

My journey absurd, my homie put in a word, saw me at the swerve,

The only journey you're lyrics send me to

No more amore, i refuse to force you

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Involuntary journey, just how god intended