This is a song about "Travelling"

Leather belt fastened, like i'm travelling/

Acting like you real or something

Anything is possible after travelling to moon

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

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

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them