self esteem by a billion, everything And I feel nothing, nothing Oh God, please tell me now Oh God, please tell me now 'cause I feel nothing Dear God, I'm writing this letter
This is a letter to God This is a letter to him Please forgive me now Please forgive me now Oh my God, oh my God This is a letter I've written to you
: This is a letter to God This is a letter to him Please forgive me now Please forgive me now Oh my God, oh my God This is a letter I've written to you
Dez, and Main Three right? And on the first car in small letters it said 'All you see is..' and then you know big, big, you know some block silver letters
breakin' Better be 'cause I steadily Hit him with gats and styles that heavily Armed and dangerous and deadly That ahead of me receive two holes like the letter
're [unverified] drinking Buying crack, go for drugs again And it make you want to go and bust your gat again But if you got a problem grab a pen, write a letter
Got holes in my fucking hands, Cause I can't fucking sleep. All those holes in my fucking hands, Lead me to believe. That I waited, and I waited, For
up don't drop 'em To the ceiling let, me see you get crunk bounce Ugh, it will never be another one Wit his style he' pound oh Bow Wow From the eighteenth letter
letter said "By the time you get to read this, I'll probably be dead But when you left in '97 a part of me went to Heaven I thank God at least I
the letter said "By the time you get to read this, I'll probably be dead But when you left in '97 a part of me went to Heaven I thank God at least I
' somethin's wrong Pulled up to my gate, they keep sayin', ?He's gone? Found envelopes in between my door Biggest day got me panickin', what the hell this letter
Might be triflin, to call the cops Bring along paramedics But that won't help you, not even calisthetics I'm God, G is the seventh letter made Rainin
to learn to pour And I don't know what hurt it more Professional journals or perpetual burn holes Scarring up the dirty floor Peace Found a hollow hole
for takin' a life? I'm only nineteen, becomin' a man over seas I wrote you this letter under fire, can you please talk to God? I think He's mad at me
the bitch You be the first and the last,]it's whatever it is And it really wouldn't matter because I'm killin the shit Tell me is it better Tell me every [?] letter
me, dez, and main three right? And on the first car in small letters it said 'all you see is..' and then you know Big, big, you know some block silver letters
