Released on 1999

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[Verse 1: Malice & Pusha T]

Yo Chase, Pharrell, if y'all reading this letter right now

It only mean one thing: I ain't make it nigga

But that's alright y'all, don't worry 'bout me, I'm alright with that

I did what I had to do

Y'all just keep doing y'all thing

Y'all gon' own this shit

Ain't nothing seein' y'all right now

Terrar, keep writing them rhymes, nigga

It's not a game (No, Malice)

And all your friends ain't your friends (You don't understand)

Watch them niggas you roll with y'all (You don't understand Malice, I ain't make it either)

Like you said, stakes is higher now, you know (I ain't make it either)

Stakes is higher now, look after my [?] like they your own, nigga (Yo, I can't do none of that shit you ask me, I ain't make it)

You know, take care of them y'all (I'm just like you)

Aim, cock and squeeze til wе meet again (I ain't hurting though)

You know I ain't hurting, we gon' be togethеr now, I ain't hurting

Aim, cock and squeeze together, baby


[Verse 2: Malice]

Yo I hope I make it to heaven, I can't wait

Finnally be at peace

God I hope you forgive me for all the wrong

Take me from all this, you know I had enough

It was a wild ride

You know I mean well

I mean I tried to be good

But yo, it's over now

No more tears, no more fears

Yo, yo, what's this? I'm falling

Nah, fuck

Guess I ain't make it