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

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

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

I wander the wastes of an old chart,

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

A babysitter. now i submit these lines tryna admit the times

Can't win with a passive attack

I miss the times when i was glad

No girlfriends, i know a lot of bitches

The first kiss, man how i miss that bliss,

I miss the moment i had, people like this nigger stole it

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Everyday that i miss you it brings back the woe.

Everyday that i miss you it brings back the woe.

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show