This is a song about "Letter"

I'm a g; like the letter before h

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

Committin' those letter crimes unpredictable like weather in july

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

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

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Check my letter i got christmas money,

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

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

Should be harder to find

I hope this letter survived

I'm sorry for everything, that's why i'm writing this letter

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her