This is a song about "Scarlett letter"

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Committin' those letter crimes unpredictable like weather in july

You disappear reading this a letter agree!

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

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

Getta letter sayin' see ya down by peter

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better

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

If its not couture, i will not go to her

And, i gotta end this here, please except this letter

I'm the president writing myself a letter

Niggas who be rapping how real they are