This is a song about "Travel"

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

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

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

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Travel fast as can be get that check quickly

I travel through the camera

I can always depend on my mama

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

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

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Long roads to travel to stand tall i'll bother

I wish i could time travel backwards but i can't

With such an ugly picture in it and

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills