Open Letter/Groove
[Intro]
On many nights we'll fly, wrapped in the inomitty of each other's wings, we'll catch stars and hold to them
They'll turn to dust between our palms
Imagine a world where we're not afraid to test the theory of start dust, man's placement in the cosmos
This tiny thing, this change thing
Imagine a world where we could fall into this completely

[Chorus]
You came back to me 
I came back to you 
Is all in the past where niggas is saying they got sumn to prove 
Am out on a leash
Am more with the groove 
You seeking for bitches my nigga you know I am seeking the truth

[Verse]
Look!, Was sending you pics, was sending me nudes
Letting you go, am letting you loose
Rolling a Marley just after the dube
Calling on Ruth just after the booth
Write on my shit, am back with the gang
We call it fame, we roll like that
We don't need niggas to be on the tag
I got my niggas, they carry the flag
Since on the comeup, am moving so fast
Counting my days, we had it all planned
Double my beats, you thinking it's mash
Listen to Reece, am smoking my stash
Tall nigga with a mustache
(Lemme smoke that weed nigga)
[Chorus]
'Cause It came back to me
It came back to you
Is all in the past where niggas is saying they got summ to prove 
Am out on a---
Is all in a---
Seeking the truth