This is a song about "Travelling"

Leather belt fastened, like i'm travelling/

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

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

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

Ill have you back steppin slapperin travelling again

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

Anything is possible after travelling to moon

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom