This is a song about "A letter to love"

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Making love to a professor of divinity

The judas movement back to a christian love.

Hoping that nobody don't notice

It's a thrill to kill unskilled rappers, i call it tough love

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

Well, maybe not forever

I sent that shit like a letter,

Live a lie don't ask me why. i wrote a letter to the ghetto,

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

While half my mental belongs in a cage

I'm a g; like the letter before h

Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever

I'm the president writing myself a letter

Take his eyes out and switch with a letter

My nigga pac, be ready for whatever