A letter from July 22nd, 2020

Dear FutureMe, First off I hope you’re still alive to even read this, and I also hope you’re life has gotten better than it was back then. You better have a damn job too, and you and Moya better still be best friends. If not then just focus on yourself because fu*k these people on momsss. Oh and also here are a few words/sentences I would like you to remember; “taste like cheesecake” , “word on moms” , “ye well” , “any who” “wow”. That’s it for real. Oh and you BETTER HAVE A BOYFRIEND OR SOMETHING. Your jaw and teeth better be fixed too. If not then just end it all because daddy knows how much it means to you. Remember Dre? How you broke his heart? Yeah you belong to the streets lmao. Being 16 was not easy so I hope as an 17 year old...some things have changed for the better. Okay well...that’s it for me. I love you.