This is a song about "Letters fo lost loves"

Yellow feathers splittin letters like big bird

It's a fools fatewithout your word

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

That my tigress loves his highness

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Should've played quarterack fo the chiefs

It don't matter how many random letters you put in ya name,

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Everybody loves a nuisance

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Like a peruvian kid fighting fo gauchos

That they probably be in the closet of old folks