This is a song about "World tour"

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Catch me in the tour de france the way i cycle this flow

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

Malicious dissent toward based world

You wait and see little old me will be a star you’ll see, me on my world tour,

Look inside of my light find hope and maybe just quit, look inside of your

Try to go on tour and pour this shit

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

And i'll tell you some more, i'd like to give you a tour

Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull

I'm so pure, so sick it's no cure

Nowadays it's undead on tour,