Track 5: New York Letter

Oh man… this one… dealing with passive aggression, a shortage of face to face communication, stuck behind phones, twisted words. This song was written fast, in a flurry of frustration, when I was ready to put my hands up and step back from something that was beyond my patience or control. It was just a couple months after my little brother passed away, and I was still in the shock place of grief- at the end of my mental capacity, with no threshold for bullshit. So here we have “New York Letter”, a spicy ‘lil end to unnecessary toxicity in the middle of a pre-existing storm.