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

Thats why i got love for everybody in my family

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Soul sublime, thats precisely why i even came back after sayin goodbye

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

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

You looking dumb i couldn't miss it

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Thats why when i spit i be droppin deep rhymes

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

Thats why i do this for my fuckin self

Oh i miss you to much

Man but this ain't no sign language

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Girl, i think it's safe to say that i miss you...