Kites

[Verse 1: Video Dave] Umar be paintin' wars just lookin' from different origins Everything American is foreign Everything embarrassing is boring My grill is George Foreman My head is less horseman It's more stormin' Norman I'm stuck in '86 and '97 I'm tryna see a failure as a lesson I'm tryna see the morning as a blessin' I'm stressin' less lately Second guessin' texts to my baby I do not have a baby I do not have a lazy Bone in my body I have a million hobbies I'm busy, I'm crazy, I'm wishin' on a star I hope this letter reaches you wherever you are Over and out [Verse 2: Still Rift] To whom it may concern I regrеt that you have learned of my dеmise I hope that you, the reader, know that I the writer, took the time to take this moment to relay a message sent from the former I, to all my loved ones, who above all else, please forward this accordingly Dear first name It looks as though I have passed on to a different place If I should return here with a different face Erase my browser history And gift to me my items where we last discussed Send back the remainders, my retainers will take half as much And after thus Tell my kids the following exactly My offspring: the government was after me So after me The work I have begun, you have been burdened to accomplish Godspeed to you I shall observe your progress I promise that it's worth it The set-up is now perfect Thank you reader I need not for you to be believer, just receiver And if there comes a time when you are asked about the previous Write out the proceeding and then leave with this [Verse 3: Open Mike Eagle] I admit I thought I'd never have to see you again I now recognize the need so I'll reach for a pen No need to defend 'Cause in the end you know what happened I was tired of yelling to no reaction I saw a way forward and I grabbed it So here's a fact for your satisfaction I learned a bunch of really awful habits And y'all assumed that I was AWOL I'm here to play ball It's tough 'cause I convinced myself I hate y'all I need to know when I'm home that I'll be back in the fold It felt lousy, watchin' y'all carry on without me