This is a song about "I miss u dad"

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

I knew for sure, that's the person that i'd always miss.

God i miss her so much

Never agree with that message

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

It wasn’t like i had a very lazy, deadbeat dad

I never miss everytime i pitch

You smell that? that's the odor of success bitch

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

I knew for sure, that's the person that i'd always miss.

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

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

Hopin' that my niggas see

I miss my cable tv

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit

My dad caught me and told me "dat i didnt gave u the permit"