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Suitcase

By Da' T.R.U.T.H.

788 views Oct 14, 2026 updated Verified editorial review

Song Meaning

Da' T.R.U.T.H.'s “Suitcase” is a Christian hip-hop song about living as a visitor on earth. The hook says he is living out of his suitcase, that this earth ain't home and that he can't wait until he waves goodbye. The picture is a traveling minister who keeps his bags packed because his real address is somewhere else.

In the verses he calls himself a pilgrim passing through, with stops from West Philadelphia to Baton Rouge. He describes the pressure between his flesh and the Master's rules, and a war he has to fight until his casket is closed. Part of him wants to press fast forward, get home and unpack his clothes. Then he thinks of the people he is assigned to serve, and decides to stay awhile and labor with the saints until the day his reservation is applied and the final destination is God. He pictures the after-party, when the godly get new bodies, and admits it sounds a bit morbid. Because he has been born fresh, he says he does not fear the fall of death. The closing line says that since his hope was found he has been homeward bound, and no yoke can hold him down. It fits a funeral, a missions send-off or any believer tired of this world. It balances longing for heaven with a commitment to the work given today.

Strangers and pilgrims on earth are in Hebrews 11:13. Citizenship in heaven is Philippians 3:20, and the heavenly house is 2 Corinthians 5:1.

Lyrics Verified by Editorial Team
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 Philadelphia to Baton Rouge
I'm flashing lights 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 forward
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 applied 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

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