This is a song about "Love letter from a boy"

And a way to go from your label everyday lookin', boy

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Got a letter from the doctor saying to meet.

Pocket racked up all big faces

Get a call from my mom, one love/

And a "way to go" from your label every day looking boy

Posing as a humanoid with soy who challenge in coy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

I get a "hell yeah" from dre looking boy

I know most guys won't freak together

I sent that shit like a letter,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise

Spoken as a love letter that could've been written ten times better than the

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga