This is a song about "Dont miss with me"

From an african american stance

I miss your hand, give me one chance

Your papa your mama should tell you not to miss with me

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Excuse me miss i’m not making excuses

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Kissy kissy did you miss me

And losin all his money

Dont fuck with me nigga im much more appealing

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

He just don't know the rap (g), please tell him, who is carl c, tell him not to miss with me

I'm not your number one? dont make me deal with ya,

Our history that they stole, africa

Can't miss, you've never seen the bull's eye, wanna mess with me? we shall see/

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy