Journey of the Rolling Grappler

[Verse] Feet hit Siem Reap, desert heat, I’m a nomad, Ground Zero Academy, where the young homies throw hats, From the temples to the mats, lessons in combat, Gi chokin’, sweep motions, watch ‘em go splat. [Verse 2] Next stop Phnom Penh, where dreams bout to merge, Kiri Academy, grapplin' down every urge, City hustle, muscle tussle, breakin' that splurge, Lockin’ limbs, grins sketched on the edge of the verge. [Chorus] Around the globe, throwin’ bows, Teaching, learnin’, this life we chose, In Cambodia, class unfold, Jiujitsu lifestyle, forever bold. [Verse 3] Tradin' stories under stars, sweat, not scars, Students like sunrays, my travels like Mars, From street brawls to closed walls, passin’ the spar, Encounters thick as bricks, we kings of bars. [Bridge] Cultural exchange on dirty canvas, Different language, same stranglin' practice, Grip sure, soul pure, never plan this, This my tour, my passion, elastic. [Chorus] Around the globe, throwin’ bows, Teaching, learnin’, this life we chose, In Cambodia, class unfold, Jiujitsu lifestyle, forever bold.