[Talking:]
Hey, how you doing
Oh I'm just having a convo with myself
I wrote this letter for you
I hope you got it
*sniffing* Allergies and shit, fucked up
It's cool

[Verse 1:]
Dear Self, I hope you get to read this
I'm sitting at the top, with my throne next to Jesus
Just a daydream, I was having a few hours
Back when I was tryna knock over the twin towers
Actually I'm from the Chi, call it Sears, Mr. Fly
I'm sorry but the truth of rap, will not be televised
Friday the 13th, they I said I can't be elevated
Because my future don't exist, like the hotel was tainted
I blew up and crash landed, like Aaliyah
And caught on fire, like a Phoenix from Arizina
But it's "O" after "I", not in the spell check
I do believe I can fly, ain't that what Kellz said
Real spit, regurgitated on them, never flaunted what I didn't have
Even if the circumstances was really bad
Ehhh, whatever God put in front of me
Is more that what haters, could have ever tried indubitably
I tried to understand my horoscope the other day
And now I'm here without the skyscrapers ever turning grey
Signed, sealed, and delivered, with the real check
My name is You-C the third letter of the alphabet

[Hook:x3]
My name is You-C the third letter of the alphabet

Third Letter. Third Letter. The-the third letter

[Verse 2:]
My name is You-C, the third letter of the alphabet
Signed, sealed, and delivered, with the real check
That's why I'm here without the skyscrapers turning grey
All because I understood my horoscope the other day
What's more important, what these haters tried indubitably
Ehhh, whatever God puts in front of me
Even if the circumstances was really bad
Real spit, regurgitated, I never flaunted what I didn't have
I do believe I can fly, ain't that what Kellz said
But it's "O" after "I", that's in the spell check
I'm on fire, like a Phoenix from Arizina
I blew up and crashed landed, like Aaliyah
They say my future don't exist, like the hotel was tainted
Friday the 13th, they say I can't be elevated
I'm sorry but the truth of rap will not be televised
I'm from the Chi, call it Sears, I am Mr. Fly
Back when I was tryna knock over the twin towers
It was just a daydream, from over a few hours
I'm sitting at the top, with my throne next to Jesus
Dear Self, I hope you get to read this

[Hook: x3]
My name is You-C the third letter of the alphabet

Third Letter. Third Letter. The-the third letter