This is a song about "I miss the old times"

Everyday that i miss you it brings back the woe.

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

I miss the times when i was glad

In the house, holla back

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

I miss the blue eyes i stared into all day long,

The voice inside my head (i miss you, i miss you)

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

I was growin as a person in the hard times

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

Everyday that i miss you it brings back the woe.

Ironically it subs like a hero

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

Times like this i remember the hunt