This is a song about "Alisha i missing u"

That's why i'm shaking my head when you rap dissing

If u dont like chicken, you don't know what your missing

I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid

The missing piece to the puzzle look what i finally did

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

I'm tired of missing the skills that i lack.

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

I love u so much i guess u have other plans

I take shots while you bitch ass is still missing

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I said i was done with the dissing, and i was but something was missing

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

Missing me with that happiness, i felt it physically

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday