Travel

Um, I mean, you're like a bear
You're like a bear
Like a bear
Yeah

Oh
You're like
You go
Once people come close

That's not good people
I can see that

Where are you
Where are you
I'm on my back
I know you bad
You keep on rolling and smoking that cat
I wrote you a letter
But you ain't write back
Pushing and pulling my head out the bag
Sippin the kettle
Teeth to the metal
Scream to my God cause my keys will not settle
My seat was a speckle
'mongst millions of freckles
I try every time to get you on my level

My feet hurt I can't keep on moving
But momma said life is a movie
I try to keep up with all of this movement
There's no improvement
Till you can prove it
Uh
I'm on my back
I know you better than that
So where were you at?
I stuck in the shack
Being attacked
While you were there spliffing a sack