[Chorus]

I been clearing out my laundry

Been airing out my woes

I been hoarding on to memories

And I ain't moving forward

I’mma let go, like Im supposed to do

(Let go like im supposed to do)

I been clearing out my laundry

Been cleaning all my clothes

I been fucking with fake niggas

I can't do it anymore

I'mma get it like I’m supposed to do and get right back

I been straying from my path but imma get on track (Yeah)

[Verse 1]

How many niggas I know (show up)

Nothin' fraternal when you call me bro (show love)

Lean on me like the soda you pour

X marks the spot

Activist, isn't I anymore

Had a dream like Cole or Luther

Villify me on film like Kubrick

Blessings keep coming all God's doing

Locomotion up, keep on moving

And they make noise, but that's low commotion

Minor, as long as the value keep growing

What's a Valium or two to keep me real focused?

What do I do when the demons try slow shit?

That potion

My stick got her calling me Merlin

Write up a premium, coverage urgent

Still making claims and you don't got insurance

I'm blacker than black but you calling it urban

Flow is so sick got it dressed in a turban

Everything static, don’t need to fine tune shit

Why do I feel like my life might need solving?

Liquid courage now Im sipping on solvent

Baptise my liver hope that it absolve me

Cleaning out my closet

I been hoarding too much

Praying to God, hope he coming in clutch

[Chorus]:

I been clearing out my laundry

Been airing out my woes

I been hoarding on to memories

And I ain’t moving forward

I'mma let go, like Im supposed to do

(Let go like im supposed to do)

I been clearing out my laundry

Been cleaning all my clothes

I been fucking with fake niggas

I can’t do it anymore

I'mma get it like I'm supposed to do and get right back

I been straying from my path but imma get on track (Yeah)

[Verse 2]

I can't put my trust in just anyone

Niggas is squares like they Merrion

Quaver when my minimums resonate

Notes I hit, hope they touch everyone

Not golf but I’ll put holes in anyone under par

You try cross me like a bad pedestrian

Two forward

One step back

Focused on setbacks

Only kept me from seeing my blessings

Spin cycle repeat

You Washed out

That's optimum

30 degrees

Head out in the breeze, tryna feel some'

In my eye is quiet, mind's a big storm

Potential a glass, tryna fill one

Daily in motion, favourite pilgrim

Throw rocks that bruise my skin, then you fake wonder why I been a rolling stone

College long when I'm waking up and my degree got me burnt out and stressed

Coincidental I heat like thermometer, lose it when I'm up to my neck

Kept too much inside, had to go back and fix that part, you kept my I.Q vexed

My peace of mind burst at the seams, can't just restitch it with needle and thread

Dusk feel like dawn sometimes

Rise till I fall sometimes

Gotta thank God sometimes

Think about y'all sometimes

Skeletons in my closet can't do shit

Now that I'm used to the new way I live

I been airing out baggage

Hang it out to dry

Now my basket ain't too big

[Chorus]

I been clearing out my laundry

Been airing out my woes

I been hoarding on to memories

And I ain't moving forward

I'mma let go, like Im supposed to do

(Let go like im supposed to do)

I been clearing out my laundry

Been cleaning all my clothes

I been fucking with fake niggas

I can't do it anymore

I'mma get it like I'm supposed to do and get right back

I been straying from my path but imma get on track (Yeah)