This is a song about "Unfinished letters"

Tried perfecting my letters n

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

Post cards and my letters

The richest place on earth

Lost in cigarette's no moral as well just letters wrote by frustration

Now everybody smoke to it, for this is, the celebration

Trendsetter my fans love they send me letters

Who's better? them never, lo sweaters

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Yellow feathers splittin letters like big bird

Letters of ghosts written to better invoke redder than hulk ready in bulk

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

But how can you start a line without any letters

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

That was the sonic art form of rhyming and poetry, and it is abbreviated in three letters r-a-p

I attack mentality an watch people fear me, its clear see as they all flex a.s.a.p