This is a song about "Baggage"

Then put it in my baggage and send it to an egypt palace

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

Faces laced and barren with hate, they carry fat baggage

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

The damage, you just baggage

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Me, for all the baggage that you carry still