Uh, Yeah
My leter to you, you, you, you, uh

Verse 1:
See I'll be tryna write a song
She steady texting my phone
Guess she didn't get the message, she left it after the tone
Heart racing, She patient, but anxious she's by the lyric
Typing Down all my feelings
She angrier by the lyric
Silent but I can hear it
And see
Her heart's on her sleeve
Know that jacket is antsy
I'mma slip on a tank-top, hearts beatin'
Thought she was suited for the front now she car seatin'
Scars bleeding but they heal
I hardly see the hill(heal)
I'm varsity but still
Its hard to see the field
Far from being killed
But if still I had to push her
Then like Uncle Phil sister, My heart'll be in the Will
Apart of me still know, she the girl of my dreams
But it comes a time where its the girl or your dreams
Which should I be chasing? I Been all around, Cross-Country
My heart can handle my thoughts for me
Now let me think...

[Pause]

Verse 2:
Here we are, the moment after the choice
Guessin she got the message, the mail was in her voice
She couldn't pick up, like she was new around here
So I picked her up, now she old news 'round here
Like last week paper, she was just a bit extra
Two times n***a, she was just a bit extra
Now all she do is just read about the decision
See it or hear it, either way is fine
And even if I was blind, I'mma see to it
That I Would never make that, "quick grab the sheet" music
She put it over her head but she can see thru it
She know a n***a so cold, she gotta peek thru it
And ain't no peak to it
Cos the fact that im sick
Make a song RIP
So I talk slick like I speak fluent
Now let it drip or let it leak thru it
Cos in my spirit its so clear that every lyric got a dream to it n***a...

Outro:
It ain't a thing to it
She suggested I'd scream thru it
I'd rather sing thru it
Now just sing to it
And bob your heads to it
And bring ya hearts in it
Yeah, because my hearts winnin'
Swear, I'm in it, yeah

Warm Regards, Mykal