Songtexte: Da T.R.U.T.H.. Big Picture. Suitcase.

I'm livin outta my suitcase
Gotta testify
Can't wait till I'm up the the sky
Livin outta my suitcase
This earth ain't home
Can't wait till I'll wave goodbye
I'm livin outta my suitcase
Gotta testify
Can't wait till I'm up the the sky
Livin outta my suitcase
This earth ain't home
Can't wait till I'll wave goodbye
Livin outta my suitcase, suitcase, suitcase, suitcase.
This earth ain't home
And I can't wait till I'm gone

Yeah I'm just a pilgrim passin through
From west philidelphia to Baton Rouge
I'm flashing ligthts and fashion rules
Can't wait to get home that's my attitude
Yeah cause I'm battling through
I can feel the pressure man of half of the Jews
Between my flesh and the Master's rules
And I gotta fight this war until my caskets closed
I'm like no I wanna press fast foward
Hurry up and get home and unpack my clothes
But if I go home I'm abandoning the drones of people I've been assigned to and I'm back for grover
Yeah so I'm a stay for awhile
And labor with the saints till I take to the sky
And that will be the day that my reservation is applieded and the final destination is God.

I'm livin outta my suitcase
Gotta testify
Can't wait till I'm up the the sky
Livin outta my suitcase
This earth ain't home
Can't wait till I'll wave goodbye
I'm livin outta my suitcase
Gotta testify
Can't wait till I'm up the the sky
Livin outta my suitcase
This earth ain't home
Can't wait till I'll wave goodbye
Livin outta my suitcase, suitcase, suitcase, suitcase.
This earth ain't home
And I can't wait till I'm gone

After this is the after party
And that's when the Godly they get new bodies
But we sound kinda morbid I guess
But the more I die and modify this mortal flesh
It's the Lord I want that's bless to endure the test
I fear not the fall of death I've been born a fresh.
Since my hope was found I've been homeward bound
Nothing gonna ever every yolk that can hold me down