First I pack my suitcase, but I pack it light
Get inside a Uber, stop at a traffic light
Don’t know where I’m going, but we’ll get there alright
Get off at the airport, no babies in sight
Guess I’m living right, but right before the flight
My cousin’s baby momma sits next to me I’m like
Is that my nephew Mike? He got the nerve to cry
Now I look out the window, reflect and wonder why
Do I deserve to die? We just about to fly
And right before the runway, dissembles into sky
I really feel alivе
Raindrop high in a tin, pain dropping
Get inside a Uber, stop at a traffic light
Don’t know where I’m going, but we’ll get there alright
Get off at the airport, no babies in sight
Guess I’m living right, but right before the flight
My cousin’s baby momma sits next to me I’m like
Is that my nephew Mike? He got the nerve to cry
Now I look out the window, reflect and wonder why
Do I deserve to die? We just about to fly
And right before the runway, dissembles into sky
I really feel alivе
Raindrop high in a tin, pain dropping
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