The Traveler

Hey, from California to wherever I wanna
In Nicaragua with your hermana
She sit in the sauna
I dream of tomorrow
With visions of Leon
All the way to Rome
Walking down the cobble stone, writing these poems
I see the globe from the perspective, that I'm only a man
Who must understand the world, before I know who I am
I smoked in Amsterdam
Travelled by tram
Hit Japan with a plan, to see the culture and land
In Hiroshima where their people
were hit with our bomb
To Kyoto where tradition is strong
I went along
On journey towards enlightenment
I'm thinking about hiking when
Mt Fuji opens
Then back to Oakland
I stay in motion
Planes and boating
Views of the ocean, is real in Negril
I dived off the cliff, then drove to Strawberry Hill
In the streets of Trench town, I didn't know how to feel
Hey, Jamaica Jamaica
The food and the nature
I'm attracted to, beautiful places
It's human nature
If you ever get a chance
You should go out to France
Speak the language of love
Watch a cancan dance
Yea, packs your bags
Because I move fast
I never get jet lagged
I'm in Mexico, writing this rap
Thinking back, all my trips to Atlanta
Strips clubs every night
Make it rain like Tampa
Go, get your camera
It's back to Canada
Vancouvies keep it groovy
I got loonies and toonies
Hit Jacuzzis with floozies, who really love me in Tahoe
It's party tonight
Cause I'll be gone by tomorrow
If you see me then holla
I'll be in the Bahamas
My bohemian money, that buy me hella bananas
I'm just playin with you playa
All I'm saying is travel
Besides family
What really matters
All I ask is that you think globally and act locally now
Get enough that you can pass it on down, I've been around
So, if you really need me, well then call my phone
We'll face chat, til I'm back
To my hat and my home
I'm the traveler



Credits
Writer(s): Dre Dreda
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