This is a song about "Travelling"

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

I'm travelling with fallacies like tan chicks rep the beach

Ill have you back steppin slapperin travelling again

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

Anything is possible after travelling to moon

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Leather belt fastened, like i'm travelling/

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring