Odd Typa' Letter

Tryna get even and balance my mind together
This a odd type of letter
They only dairy that I ever needed was cheddar
Lactose I can't never
Taking losses made me clever
Know them L's made me better
Write the story that I'm after
Need the ball every chapter
Front court not the rafters
They gon know I'm a factor
The media tryna ban
Everything with a tan
You don't gotta understand
You gon see what I'm saying
Imma take hella bands
And put it all in some land
Breaking records like im Guiness
Back and forth this not tennis
Too much jawing need a dentist
Nine months now she kiding
Swear to God i ain' kidding
I can't talk what I ain't living
Probably why you ain't gon feel it
Talking down I can't feel it
They go a mile a minute
In a hour yall gon get it
I be drawing hella pictures
I be writing hella scriptures
Baking bread imma whip it
Pancaking gotta flip it
Since a youngin I was gifted