This is a song about "Travel to save future"

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

And it's cold, tryin' to travel this road

And word i blew off herb i grew

For god to come save you

You misbehaving and me trying to save ya

Our history that they stole, africa

Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision

Live life to the fullest, travel to brooklyn/

I'm after you bringing traffic through

The intention to save you,

To save criminals from miserables,

Now momma told me be careful who you love

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

To travel all the plains, and the plane within plains,

I'm undead, undeniable, unable to save

She don't even need a job, got one anyways