Verse 1:

Dear little sister

My hope is you receive this without dismissing sender

Many days a holiday cause you seeing the male missing

But body paragraphic is parting every indention

Healing some of tension

See, proper P.S. scripting should end the perfect facades

Maybe we said too much in between the lines, or not

The heart is full of treasure at times revealing as poison

My artery in every sentence

Please don't die from the enclosing

Poppa had you pissed

Cause that Rolling Stone was a hit

Categorized every person as carpets

Everyone drenched

We finally connected but wifi intercepted

My pride high interjected

Cause you suddenly receptive of this lying nigga

But him aside another side of it

The timing is

Deciding if hypothetic rewinding wish

Niggas ain't shit is a deadly misconception

I'm hoping my future actions can alter your dark perspective

Hook:

Someone tell me where's the time gone

I can't get it back

Like we in different time zones

How can we close the gap?

Feels like we jumped through a black hole

Let's re-adjust the distance

Before love loses existence

I know it's been a while, yeah

I know it's been a while

Verse 2:

True your chemical balance just a little challenge

When its predisposed madness bound to happen

I cope by rapping you just acting like you aren't acting

Show so many sides seem to copy pamphlets

While pain pulling your strings more than saffron

It has a hol' of you, wish I had a fraction

Wish you saw your magic like your eyes came from rabbits

Those appear to come from daddy

Got his temper too

Wish you only knew the rage pays to bid adieu

Cause its no peekaboo

That your anger come between us playing interlude

Shouldn't be what sisters do

So writing this to institute a different tune

Hopefully a melody of therapy to listen to

And will set us up the same as interviews to turn a slew of mildew into Carolina B-B-Q

Just wanna give you love sweet as juicy fruit

Please don't ever fight it that's for Pikachu

This many metaphors you may be confused

So to make it nude I still believe in you

Hook