This is a song about "Tour 44"

From last night on the tour bus

Yeah, maybach poetic genius

Catch me in the tour de france the way i cycle this flow

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

As innocent youth, we stressed bout passin classes/

Writing love songs that'll get you a tour

We can leave before midnight for sure

Aye pitch shift this shit man.

Yeah, the kid in this thang

Got older and corrupted, soon chasin big asses/

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

My mothers family had a plan/ marry this black man/ work your

Someone immediately rose their hand to offer to take me on a tour