This is a song about "Dear guys"

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Dear me, in about ten years

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

Dear god, can you forgive my selfish ways?

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard

Wait for the rain and storms to clear oh dear fear

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

I get scared, she says may i help you dear?

My life's based upon what i'mma do this year