Lyric "Visa Run Hustle" (In SEO-style flow with a funky beat)
[Verse 1]
Em chord: Am Stuck in Asia with my visa 'bout to expire Gotta make moves quick before I'm in the fire Through the smog and haze, can barely see the sky Air quality's got me feeling like I might die G chord: C Packed my passport tight, documents in check Racing through traffic like I'm running from debt Terminal's packed with foreigners like me All of us hustling for that new visa spree
[Chorus]
F chord: F Border hop, border hop, gotta make that visa run Passport stamps collecting like I'm having fun Em chord: Am Through the gates, through the gates, pray they let me through Tourist life ain't easy, but you know what we do
[Verse 2]
Em chord: Am Embassy line looking like a theme park queue Consulate got me feeling like I'm paying dues Window seat on the plane, budget airline flow Immigration officer looking at me real slow G chord: C Arrival cards filled out with shaky hands Departure gates calling in foreign lands Southeast Asian hustle, moving from one country to the next Searching for adventure, avoiding any rest Temples and beaches, street food galore Cultural immersion, I'm always wanting more Embracing the unknown, each step a new chance To learn, to grow, to expand my life's dance So I'll keep on collecting those passport stamps Cherishing the memories, embracing the campswe all know the drill Border pass pending, time standing still
[Bridge]
Gazing out the window, the world unfolds before me A tapestry of colors, cultures, and stories Waiting to be discovered, waiting to be told The thrill of the unknown, never growing old As I step onto foreign soil, a smile creeps upon my face Adventure awaits, in every new place I navigate the streets, guided by curiosity and grace In this journey of mine, there's no time to waste So I'll keep on collecting those passport stamps Cherishing the memories, embracing the campswe all know the drill Border pass pending, time standing still
As I approach the customs desk, anticipation runs high A new chapter of my life, about to unfold I hand over my passport, my ticket to the sky With each stamp, a story yet to be told In this world of endless wonders and sights I'll immerse myself, day and night From bustling cities to serene shores Every journey brings me closer to who I am at my core So here's to the adventures that lie ahead To the memories made and the stories spread With a heart full of wanderlust and a spirit bold I’ll keep exploring, with a passport that never grows old.
For in these pages lies the key
To unlock the mysteries that lie beyond
To embrace new cultures, to connect and bond
With people from every corner of this Earth
Each encounter, a treasure of immeasurable worth
From the majestic peaks to the deepest seas
My passport becomes a vessel of dreams
And as I flip through its worn-out pages
I'm reminded of the power of exploration's stages
So with an open mind and a soul unbound
I'll continue writing in this passport, profound.
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