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
Turbulent mind of a sin

Don’t feel as great on the road, can’t lеt go

Tilt your seat back watch a show


Seatbelt sign goes on, I can’t reconcile

What’s this show I’m watching, won’t forget the title

Look over at my nephew, and see he’s mainly Michael

So as we touch down, get into the isle

Gotta grab my bag, it’s the one with style

Don’t where know I landed, but I’ll be here a while

Please don’t leave me stranded


Raindrop high in a tin, pain dropping

Turbulent mind of a sin
Don’t feel as great on the road, can’t let go

Tilt your seat back watch a show