This a letter that I never sent

And they don’t got no real address

This a letter that I—

Gotta get it off my chest

This a letter that I never sent

And they don’t got no real address

This a letter that I—

I wish you nothing but the best

Ain’t seen friends I known for years well I seen ‘em just not at my shows

Nomad took the high road but that shit taking a mental toll

How many times I’m supposed to open up my phone

See all my messages and tell myself can’t make ‘em love my songs

Maybe y’all saying I been doing this for too long

Lotta people came and went but I’m still here just like LeBron

Just with less rings you know teams tank in rebuild mode

Spent years flopping now my splits like SGA’s field goals

OK, see, I was tryna find out where I went wrong

But no matter where The Nomad goes I make it my home

Some days I don’t know I just be going through it

If we so locked in why it’s crickets when it’s bout my music

Why ain’t popping to my shows on your to do list?

Maybe I’m not good enough well nah that’d be foolish

I stopped assuming

Just cause you know me you gone support

Like baby moms just to get that gone have to go to court

This a letter that I never sent

And they don’t got no real address

This a letter that I—

Gotta get it off my chest

This a letter that I never sent

And they don’t got no real address

This a letter that I—

I wish you nothing but the best

Young ****, beautiful soul

Heart of gold, always move on what you want not what you told

Granny house having fun, she got you playing Pokeno! Got that call she had dementia swear that shit had took a toll

Shit had got cold, ain’t let the pressure burn ya heart down to a coal

Cause when life be throwing punches like a ball, that bitch still roll

Fast forward couple years, piece of ya heart gone can’t be whole

Its some shit you had to face, ain’t understand like espanol

The shit you been through, allat pain it led to writing rhymes

Get in ya feelings about David wish he had more time

Swear to God some people left, and you start going blind

Been hard to cope, you blow down trees to stimulate ya mind

You think the only way to deal is if you somehow make it

Made an agreement, any chance you get you gotta take it

It was always in ya blood, just had stop hesitating

Same year you picked up mic, you had jumped off the pavement

This a letter that I never sent

Yeah, this a letter that I—