"Travel Light" ft. Candice Duarte

MOON Watch full video: http://www.basementmade.com/video/clifton-beefy-moon-travel-light-ft-candice-duarte/ Prod.Mix.Recording. @Michael-Alan-Cooper Lyrics "[Beef] Just floating up here. I got a message. [Candice] I'm gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, like a satellite Gone gone, I'ma travel light [Beef] All I need is pad and pens, Mac and my mic And I'ma keep on floating by like a satellite And I might be the same man to pull a job at night But just know that I do it so that I can keep the lights on I ain't tryna right wrongs, listen to my adam's pome This is for the lighters, strike your lighters til the gas gone Solo dolo, I have done it all to make my past long Night terrors every night, tell me if you that strong Now in every rap song I tell you why I'm devilish Just know I got a reason and this shit ain't for the hell of it [Candice] I'm gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, like a satellite Gone gone, I'ma travel light [Beef] All these clueless college kids are asking me what I used to do How I keep my composure when life go left, cause I handle what I been used to And this ain't fucking Blues Clues, so you can take your hints, cues Shove em up your ass, suck my dick, and kiss the sole of my two shoes Move, move, move, move on, I got the memory of a newborn Baggage light as celery as I'm walking on to a new dawn I'm too gone, fact, scoliosis from my backpack Eyes low but open watching for the next backstab Rats on rats on rats tryna snack on my success Not vaccinated, moves calculated, but this ain't fucking chess Got no heart up in my chest, cold blood pumping through my veins All were born able to kill but only some of us that Cain I would say I'm like a plane, but those come down eventually I stay high like a satellite, I'm out this world mentally Physically, and spiritually, and all that come between All these rappers think that life a bitch But that chick is my queen [Candice] I'm gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, like a satellite Gone gone, I'ma travel light [Beef] Travel light so I can cope with baggage I attain in life You would think I'm feigning white, the way that I've been trained to fight Pain is like a stain that you cover up with tattoos But I remain naked cause I gotta pay for school Seems I aint made it yet cause I dont fuck with selling coke But yall cant see my dreams or hopes without a telescope I've been on some other shit, tryna get my mother rich Been working out a way so I can take the others with Yall got no idea about the twisted shit I've been through Vices that I'm pinned to, sins that I'm into Wins seem like losses, sure things just a toss up Kin turn to enemies and wings get you locked up I just pull my socks up, guard my legs and feet Cause this system made for us will kick and cut you til you bleed See, the high that I'm talking bout don't have to be bout weed But if it helps you fly, smoke that shit til you succeed [Candice] I'm gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, like a satellite Gone gone, I'ma travel light [Beef] And I ain't coming back And I ain't coming back Wooo I'm so high That's just one chapter in the book of Clifton Beefy. There's a lot more of them that we got to take care of, but it's a good start. Shout out to Weightless man, they killed this shit. I'm out."