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

Oh i miss you to much

I ain't gone judge

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

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

Oh i miss you to much

Yeah, we get this cabbage

The boa know they loving the crew

I think its safe to say i miss you,

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

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

Thats why every single day i think about that very corner

Don't see this deeper than music, don't hear it but feel the author

Cause i tend to talk, alot of shit

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

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

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through