1nf1n1ty - Letter2U

This is a letter too you
This a letter for you
This a letter for you

This is a letter for you
This is a letter for you

This is a letter too you

Life's all about elevation
But i am still patiently waiting
See i am still stuck in this place and
I really dont know how to hold conversations
But my girl she feel when im anxious
She know when im losing patience
She know cus' she feel the vibrations
I think its time for us to go on vacation

See i feel i needa escape
Get away from this devilish place
Get away from the envy and hate
Maybe i should just leave from this place
Feel alone when you not in my space
Fell in love with your scars and your face
We alike we not part of this race
So ill give you a shirt pack a spare just in case

Oh my god i done spilled my damn feelings
And i hope that you find it appealing
Smoke a blunt it may help with the healing
Blowing smoke watch it fade at the ceiling
I don't know how to deal with this feeling
Broken heart in which you will be dealing
You can have it there's no need for stealing
The rips and the cracks with your love you be sealing

Like baby you make me feel different
And i know that you got my best interest
All these bitches be looking real ignorant
Not like them humans so inconsiderate
I got problems i know im aliterate
Fell in love but that shit was on accident
Making love not just sex it's so passionate
And your mind, how you think is magnificent

Found some real love this shit feel amazing
You not like them other one girl you not basic
The way that i move you would think im complaisant
I hate it, but this is my last destination
Im taking some time just to think concentration
You not in my room just a hallucination
Like baby come here wont you switch yo location

Come over here we can vibe we smoke
We dont argue and fight we just sit and we joke
Ima give you my heart but be careful it's broke
Elevate on a track so just listen and float
Baby i gotta go
Gotta promote
Gotta help my self grow
And my ex see the drip i know she see the glow
Comin back for some mo
Cant be played like no ho
Girl i gave you my love but you let that shit go
Now i gotta new girl thought i should let you know
Gotta flex on the ho
Tell her bye hit the door
Keep making my music i know that ill blow
I dont want the fame i just wanna count dough

Written by:
Isaiah James

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