This is a song about "I miss you thats why i smoke"

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

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Thats why i can't get the mic out my hand,

And thats why i got all this food on my tray, nigga

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

Oh i miss you to much

Thats why i do this for my fuckin self

I can taste the salt from my tears

I'm off the wrong road

I smoke on the best smoke

Rappers ingenuity thats the reason why i can deliver lyrical

You better run before i shoot you like a missile with my rap pistol,

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