hey carly you want to be famous no why not famous overrated fame is overrated fame comes with toomany catch too many twos and i'd rather just be myself why would his daughter don't want to befamous what about you imani you want to be famous yes why stability why else would you want to befamous i want to make a difference if i wrote a letter gave it to my daughters it would sayfor starters take it from your father niggas ain't * nah most to break your heart uptry to play the part of somebody they not word see you got the good guys and hook guys but someof the hook guys are good guys and some of the good guys only look like good guys because theythink your face is the best place to put lies if this is the case it's time to say your goodbyeshim and his homies at the mardi gras see his homies the cemetery groundskeeper he knowswe're all aboutparty hard laughing behind your back probably are new niggas they party hard with their homieslike more than their women real * you know what kind of aura is given i don't care if hemake more than a living you independent know how to get it like zoom leave that boy in a minutedon't get me wrong your pops know nobody is perfect but if you gonna forget somebody homiegotta be working he take you shopping for purses but he a op on the surface blocking your purposerelationships like to stop at the circus * all that clown * you know you can't settlefind someone extraordinary on your samelevel cause ain't nothing plain but the plain jane bezel i gotta tell the truth so i can shame devilsi look at y'all and see phenomenal queens yes the kind designed for honorable kings this is just afreestyle to the beating the drums on the very next one i gotta speak to my son i just want tosee your smile that's all my life you know that you my peace now that's all my life it's the daddydaughter freestyle that's what it is it's the son father freestyle that's what it is your pops wasa street child in long beach hanging on the streets wild in brooklyndid it all so you can eat now so you can eat now we eating off a freestyle now we eat baby in thislittle letter to my sons i'm telling y'all have fun that's what's up only one time on this planetyou get to be 21 y'all live it up be leaders but follow your gut it always knows what's upthe playbook for young brown men in america could be tough yuck some people only see color but someof my white friends i consider my brothers don't make any excuses always look for solutionsunapologetically useless and i'm not gonna lie to you i'm not gonna lie to you i'm not gonna lie to youso there's never confusion and don't try to be me know your dad is the coolest when i was young iwas smart so smart i was stupid we all make our mistakes just try not to repeat them somebody doyou dirty why try to get even that only makes you dirty try being the clean one that one gonna takesome time but patience is key son when it comes to these women there'll be a couple in your lifeyou'll fall in love with them and maybe want to be your wife but you honor these ladies if youhave children with these women you fall for these babies even if you don't end up with them happinessis like a breeze in the air it comes in gold just learnto appreciate when it's there and when it blows in another direction don't get too down on yourselfjust soak up the lesson and put that crown on yourself and remember you kings and if there'sever anything i mean anything you want to talk about or ask me plain old vent got some youwant to run past me my ears are yours gladly and lastly i just want to see your smile that's all mylife you know that you my peace now that's all my life it's the daddy daughter freestyle that's whatit is it's the son father freestyle that's what it is your pops was a street child and long beenhanging on the streets wild in brooklyn did it all so you can eat now so you can eat now we'reeating off a freestyle now we eat babyyou