Drop It Like It's Hate

We have all gripped the handle,

Trick is to never lift it off the floor and walk out the door,

The heaviest luggage to carry,

Even with the help of gravity some refuse to let go it's scary,

None of us are born a carrier,

Fact is we teach it to the kids which is even scarier,

We've held these bags for so long,

But it's never too late,

We don't have to accept our fate,

As long as we all release our grip on the handle,

And drop it like it's hate.