Chris Webby

Passport
Yeah, we going all around the world You know Yeah, I'm travelling to parts unknown, send a postcard home Living like the fucking Travelocity gnome Hit the mountains in Colorado to get in the zone A route in Cali' smoking weed stronger than Jessica Jones Yeah, I grew up by the water so you know I'm always coasting Summer in the sky with my phone saying roaming Land in Las Vegas for a little fear and loathing Cigarette holder, and women with no clothing Hit Europe in the summer when the weather fucking beautiful Then dip out to Australia, rolling with the marsupial See, ever since the juvenile, my skill been indisputable I knew that there was no way out, would end up in the cubical I just kept it moving, 'nother day 'nother city 'Nother country, 'nother continent, and they be rocking with me Channel Anthony Bourdain with the new, catch a plane and then we In the skies, so goodbye They ain't let me in front, so i'm breaking in the back door Take over the world, 'bout to give them what they asked for I'ma put another couple stamps on my passport, yeah I'ma put another couple stamps on my- I'm always about my business, so i'm learning how to stag more Take over the world, 'bout to give them what they asked for Letras de cancionesI'ma put another couple stamps on my passport They think i'm Bourdain when they looking at my passport Yeah, I be out in Africa just trying to save the elephants Or way out in the Amazon before people develop it And greedy corporate interests come around and fucking level it I be in Peru on Ayahuasca for the hell of it Snorkel on the great barrier, before it's dead and shit I route Antarctica, before climate change has melted it I'm trying to see the beauty of the planet 'fore we wrecking it Step out into nature at it's finest and connect with it I started in Connecticut, now i'm out in Catalina Rolling with my travel Visa, laying where the grass is greener We're out in Pasadena, lighting up the gasolina We're sipping coffee out in Cuba with a bad barista I'ma cross meridians to hang with Argentinians The heat with the Sicilians, and party with Floridians Then I roll one up and go get high in the Caribbeans Thinking to myself: "What a world we living in!" They ain't let me in front, so i'm breaking in the back door Take over the world, 'bout to give them what they asked for I'ma put another couple stamps on my passport, yeah I'ma put another couple stamps on my- I'm always about my business, so i'm learning how to stag more Take over the world, 'bout to give them what they asked for I'ma put another couple stamps on my passport They think i'm Bourdain when they looking at my passport I've been 'round the globe, where I go, I don't know I've been- I've been 'round the globe, coming Santiago I've been- I've been 'round the globe, doing shows, getting dope I've been- I've been 'round the globe, about the parts unknown I've been 'round the globe, where I go, I don't know I've been 'round the globe, coming Santiago I've been 'round the globe, doing shows, getting dope I don't- I don't- parts unknown They ain't let me in front, so i'm breaking in the back door Take over the world, 'bout to give them what they asked for I'ma put another couple stamps on my passport, yeah I'ma put another couple stamps on my- I'm always about my business, so i'm learning how to stag more Take over the world, 'bout to give them what they asked for I'ma put another couple stamps on my passport They think i'm Bourdain when they looking at my passport From Letras Mania