This is a song about "Alisha i missing u"

Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out

Someone's missing out in the crowd, momma's out there shouting i made it, yelling so proud

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

Ain't got started i am the link that is missing

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

I aint scared to merk u

I'm missing the mates that i used to know.

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

U say u fuck with me i dont fuck u

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

I am the missing piece in this puzzle.

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

I take shots while you bitch ass is still missing

And you know i aint missing

P-i double l in the building