A letter from Jun 19, 2024

Dear FutureMe, Hunger make you eat your words instead, ***** Watch that ego make your head bigger I'm off the wall like a wet sticker I hit the curb to get this bread thicker I'ma get it like I said, sister, spliff got the room spinning Deleting mail, making room for some new business Run a fade if the shoe fitting My mother's face seem new to me every time I hit the photos for a better time Trouble saving money, money I should set aside Hungry for the cheddar rye, running through this ******** Trouble tryna get a line, tryna find my mind again I be tryna tap in it, running through Manhattan With Press, he captain with the map and **** I reach home and hit the mattress quick There's a distance I been battling, tryna reach the goal City like a sea, niggas leeching on your soul Geeking for the gold, eating where my bros at Blood still leaking out my nose City like a sea, niggas leaching on your soul Geeking for the gold, eating where my bros at, uh