TRAVEL SONG

If the men are decomposed If the girls are satisfied I realise they’re dead in my eyes I’ll bey you, I’m free traveling through your soul I’ll bey you, one day they’ll feel my breath If the men are too confused If the girls do not reflect I can go quietly, I can go girl I’ll bey you, I’m free traveling through your soul I’ll bey you, one day they’ll feel my breath I slept too long and my own death haunted me and each time I realise I’m made fot it. Open your mind let your control for another time and close your eyes You realise you’re made for it. I’ll bey you, I’m free traveling through your soul I’ll bey you, one day they’ll feel my breath