A letter from Dec 15, 2024

Dear FutureMe, Hello. This letter was written just prior to entering Trump’s America. You’ve now spent almost a year in it. Maybe the world’s fallen into chaos and you’ve been drafted into a mass conflict that will see vast ***** and destruction. Or maybe the US economy has been saved and the world has postured obedience to our nations strength and righteousness. Doesn’t matter either way LOL Anyway, for the sake of pretending to be writing something here’s a 16: Uh, real **** Really reelin in the realness Wrestling the illness Fighting battles Never rattled These niggas scared, hear them rattle Slither skidaddle Cattle to the Shepard, let me herd them Beggin for forgiveness, ye ain’t heard em Hear the whispers, watch it lure them I shake it off All that ****, gon and take it off In the sun eating cake and coffee You listen to lofi? That’s good enough. Right then enjoy.