This is a song about "I miss the way you"

And maybe cupid won't miss

I dont want you to miss this

Blind sheep can't see signs,the warnings you will miss

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

I could tell by the way you reacted

Oh i miss you to much

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

Wolf gang, triple six crew

The giant number who miss you

Everyday that i miss you it brings back the woe.

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

I miss hearing your voice over the phone

Born alone, work alone, die alone