This is a song about "I m writing to you cause i miss you bro and i hope your fine"

Hope you hit me back and i hope you feel better

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Girl, i think it's safe to say that i miss you...

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

Oh i miss you to much

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Girl, i think it's safe to say that i miss you...

Used to call me the african don dada

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

I need money in a major way

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

I hope you realize, in between your grimaces

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this