This is a song about "I miss us"

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

I really remember and miss all those times

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

You looking dumb i couldn't miss it

If i died would u miss me?

But make sure if they do see

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

I miss hearing your voice over the phone

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Yea baby i miss you so damn much

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

I miss your hand, give me one chance

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

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

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Oh i miss you to much