Scribing
[Intro]
(Letter to Take’)
(Yeah, go)Just left another funeral, I shed a tear (Damn)
I’m still in disbelief, I can’t believe it’s real
I think about the memories, it give me chills
I’m wonderin’ why they left the fake and took the real (Real)
Like, how the fuck we gon’ lose Takeoff? Damn, he didn’t deserve it
We don’t supposed to question God, but, damn, Takeoff was perfеct (God)
I go from sad to mad, I’ve been through every stagе of grief
We need some time to heal, but my job got no work relief (Nah)