This is a song about "Travel to alaska"

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

He must travel to hell, wait, survive the rotten smell, wait, then ring a bell

Can't win with a passive attack

The wedding tape makes me travel back

World so cold it's colder then alaska.

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I'll bury you, got mansions up in alaska with the caribou

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

Travel fast as can be get that check quickly

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

I travel long distance just to stuff your body in a crate

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Turns on some cold water and blocks it, she layed in the tub with the

These fendi treasures feeling better than a million sweaters in alaska

Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga

I travel through the camera