Baggage (Freestyle)

Too clean, too mean, we hype
Got my dreamteam, and they always wanna fight
Cuz they, slick they words, it's a whole red alert
You try to do damage, we gone strike where it hurts

I'm a black little singer from the 405
Where they treat us like we people
But don't let us thrive
Left my apartment, I was stressing man I needed a drive
Sometimes I really wonder why I don't feel alive
Man it's, more than these grades
Yeah it's, more the fame
It's authenticity, straight from the brain
Membrane, go insane
I know you saw me swervin' better stay up in your lane (Uh)

Groupies in the room and they dancing
Free food, yeah you know that I'm finessing
Had my test this morning, I was guessing
Cuz the Quizlet didn't work, so I guess I learned my lesson (Uh)

Baby, just breathe
Clear your mind and you will see
That you're doing just fine
The world, it moves beside you
But don't let it move you
Be careful what your words do

Too clean, too mean, we hype
Got my dreamteam, and we boutta catch a flight (Uh)
My homies text me from the baggage claim
They said we headed for the fame (Uh)
I had to switch my flow
Sometimes I don't feel like singing, had to let y'all know
But the coldest days be the ones that help you grow
And the recovery is symbolism when you glow

Demons in the room man I'm stressing
But I got angels on my back and that's a blessing
Dreamteam, and we all up in the baggage claim
They said we headed for the fame
Headed for the fame
They said we headed for the fame
Headed for the fame