This is a song about "I miss you mom"

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Why thank you,i think you just happened to miss what was really going on

But you're already gone and i miss you alright.

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

I bang your mom so hard you can call me a terrorist

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Oh i miss you to much

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

I got your mom yellin,"why you hit it and quit it,"

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Think about it everyday damn girl i miss you.

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh