Another Suitcase

I can't believe that I am leaving again Too many exits on this flight, am I in the same cabin Doesn't mean that much to me, but to them it's not as okay They can't believe I've kept my storage in another suitcase For this long, another thanks before I'm leaving for home Already left that shit long ago, detached like my bones After that crash where we subtracted that homie Who brought subtractive energy to a suburban little street Now it's depicted wrong for me to have a loving family Sacrificed a lot of things: western opportunity To give back to lost communities back at home I was blessed completely, now back on the road again Yeah, they talk about the problems here, it's irony How you say RIP after a famous death but rap about killing As if their different beings, we got the same bloodstream Don't talk about a bitch if you don't even know what it's like To be a female in their shoes and struggle with objective life Objection, but no honor if you want it bad enough Then you will work your ass off, til it's flat, the public criticizes Cos they don't want work ethic, they think it's better to have a story Where you live shit, you deal with the pain, but how you gon Brag about a pain you could avoid if you just tried a little harder That's the story of my life, packing bags up just to work for a God like a martyr The sauce you spit always sweet, I spit something tarter Cos in order to make a difference it can't always be music to they ears Gotta talk a lil bad man, Dwayne Carter I can't believe that I am leaving again Too many exits on this flight, am I in the same cabin Doesn't mean that much to me, but to them it's not as okay They can't believe I've kept my storage in another suitcase For this long, another thanks before I'm leaving for home Already left that shit long ago, detached like my bones After that crash where we subtracted that homie Who brought subtractive energy to a suburban little street I'ma start poppin on this ting, draggin music on this string Rappers sayin they the king, bro you just a human being Don't get it twisted there's a reason that I'm leavin this town Cos God insisted that I do my best to work at my talents and all my interests Shorty on the arcade game she gettin clapped by the PC She asked bout music on PCs said that's how I made these beats She wanted me to stay in Cali, I'm like please be playin no way in hell I'm stayin No way this town is reaching me