This is a song about "I wrote u a letter to get shre"

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

Call my dot cuz im above you like the lowercase letter i dont try to

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Since i wrote this i hope u get pissed

Gone is just a letter

What is hittin' for

Where you been and who you wit, i get no room to breatheit makes me wanna leave, i'm sick of these tricks up your sleeve

Hoola at me swea to god u can see u a pussy nigga i could swea u a beast n while u talkin bout beef

Got into trouble through himself into a pile of ruble then wrote a letter while

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

And put it together

See you write a letter

Look it something they can't ever see

U about to get murdered b

I had to take a pen, to apologize in this letter

I just brought 'em more audience, shawty wait till november