To Whom It May Concern

(Grahh) (Bitch, every opp shot everything dead huh) (41 shots to the) (Every opp shot everything dead huh) (41 shots to the head!) Grahh Lately, I been accepting defeat (on bro, on bro) My body feel weak I know that I'm lit I can have any bitch but I'm still insecure that's the reason I cheat Like and I swear, I be stressing about everything But I still got a family to feed I don't got an appetite, I barely eat Like all these niggas know nothing about me Like I be scared to bring around the guys 'Cause most of them always try talking to my bitch And just like me they lit, and just like me they rich She know that I got so much money, She told me she don't care about that shit But I know she only hit, 'Cause she can use me just like every other fucking bitch! Man you know I'm the heart of this shit! I'm the nigga who started this shit! I'm the nigga who put it together nigga, But my brothers still treat me like shit Niggas be leaving stuck in the crib but Them niggas be speedin' to go get a bitch I'm like, "fuck it, it is what is it" All this fake love it be making me sick All this dumb shit, it be making me sick And these niggas will sip When I iced up my wrist, nigga! Wh-Who really lit? (Like I was ballin' they was on a bitch, nigga!) And they know, When I'm stepping and stomping nigga no it's nobody bigger And them same niggas be in my comments saying Be the same niggas asking for pictures! Like there was so many times where I wanted To pick up a gun and go screw on the trigger So much times where I was about to quit Like Touch told me I was gonna get bigger It was so many times I was about to throw it all away, Mommy told me I'm bigger (It was so many times I was about to throw it all away, Mommy told me I'm bigger) Grahh I was made for this shit I'm too great for this shit That's why I got so much love for this shit That's why I got so much hate for this shit Like sometimes I'm a slave to this shit Emotions got me debating and shit That's why I cry everyday I be fighting myself so much tears, I could bathe in this shit! Like I still be learning how to fucking cope Heart so cold, everyday feel like snow Me and my brothers fighting over money I miss those times where everyone was broke So much love nigga, so much jokes Even though we ain't had it, we never said no No I don't care if we mad at each other, 'Cause if bro call, imma answer the phone Like everybody in our fucking business It was like this since the beginning I'm from the vil' where they barely succeed So niggas hate me 'cause they see I'm winning They watch every move, they watching every step All this shit no, I can't catch a break Like all this envy nigga all of this death They say it's love but I only feel hate, bitch!