This is a song about "I miss you but fuck you"

But suicide is fucked up and there's people that will miss you/

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

I miss you saying i love you swiftly followed by my name,

But i still fuck with you, you just ain't never heard

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

So while the world goes drake crazy

Oh i miss you man but it wasn't meant to be

I think its safe to say i miss you,

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Miss "you" miss cues and misuse one's menu

I call em up, they might fall through

And word i blew off herb i grew

I think its safe to say i miss you,