This is a song about "Letter"

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

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

Well, maybe not forever

Should have reread the letter

A letter to his mother tells of his fatal mistake

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

Check my letter i got christmas money,

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Gone is just a letter

Not now not ever

Just remember i said it, by the end of november

R.i.p to the victims reach out and take my loving letter,

I'm the president writing myself a letter

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Changed numers i left apology letter under the bunk bed she was

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops