[Verse 1: Heebz Street]
Never changing homes but everyday I'm making moves
So someone tell me why you want to hate the dude
Devil want me dead, got the rope, made the noose
But something in my head told me Bobby you'll be major news
So I'm thanking God for that letter
I thank myself cause don't nobody know me better
I'm feeling big like my mothers' name Volleta
I ain't from the hood but my homies cock berettas
Thought I'd fall, fuck is y'all assuming
Higher power radio, homie I been tuned in
Life in the fast lane, homie I been zooming
Know that I'm a legend I ain't stopping 'till it's proven, yeah
Still looking clean like cascade
Still getting money by the fast way
Still saving roaches in the ash tray
Living everyday like it's my last day, thanking God for letters

[Hook: Iliana Eve]
A, b, c, d, e, f, g
Next time b write back to me
H, i, j, k, l, m, n, o, p
Babe I need I back to we
Q, r, s, t, u, v
To my heart you got the key
W, x, y, z
Unlock us back to what we used to be

[Verse 2: Heebz Street]
When I write a song the letters come in messages
I just spit 'em out, I'm never second guessing it
I'm an optimist, never been a pessimist
If you doubt me then you thinking little like the rest I get
I'm a prophet so I never had a deficit
Smoking sess a bit, always getting pressed to spit
Pissing in a cup my P.O. tryna test the shit
If he found out how I passed I bet that he'd arrest the kid
Give my all when I'm performing
Blood, sweat, tears, waking up early mornings
Saying when it rains it'll pour, now it's storming
Never bark before I bite, kill 'em with no warning
Getting higher than a falcon nest
Ain't no JFK and I ain't no Malcolm X
Ain't Picasso and I never been an alpha yet
I paint a perfect picture with the alphabet, I'm thanking God for letters

[Hook: Iliana Eve]
A, b, c, d, e, f, g
Next time b write back to me
H, i, j, k, l, m, n, o, p
Babe I need I back to we
Q, r, s, t, u, v
To my heart you got the key
W, x, y, z
Unlock us back to what we used to be

[Bridge: Heebz Street]
Just a kid all alone no home and
Own family disowned him
I be stoned and zoning, on the streets roaming
Out here following my omen
Just a kid all alone no home and
Own family disowned him
I be stoned and zoning, on the streets roaming
Out here following my omen

[Hook: Iliana Eve]
A, b, c, d, e, f, g
Next time b write back to me
H, i, j, k, l, m, n, o, p
Babe I need I back to we
Q, r, s, t, u, v
To my heart you got the key
W, x, y, z
Unlock us back to what we used to be

Produced by Jonathan Hay and Ajami for Doggy Style Records Additional Production by Justinn Patton and Mike Smith