This is a song about "Letter to my unborn child"

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

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Despite all my fear, im a courageous child, young and wild, but praying to be free,

Poster child of wild styles apparatus closer to cactus

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I'm sorry my friend, but this is your wake up call, a needed letter.

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Send a letter to me,we can do it together,

Prop my verse/ so i can stop the curse and murk this child

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

Yet magazines still tellin me im not gettin my varsity letter yet