This is a song about "Baggage room"

There's still room to progress,

Spending her time with him i guess

The damage, you just baggage

When my competition ain't much

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Her mother deftly left the room,

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

'cause every night she studies hard in her room

I'm feelin on that 'rillo till i'm level with the moon

Your flow sucks like vacuums / ill step in to your dads room

My book case looks like a psych. room

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

I have visions of demons lurking around in my room,

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

Buff gorilla in the room

Self made coming soon