This is a song about "I missed you"

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

Murder essence, i feel like your ass just missed the message,

You know...you know who you are

Damn, i missed the cypher

(what up dad?) do you remember the birthdays you missed out?

Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout

I had them trippin, like they just missed their curfew.

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Murder essence, i feel like your ass just missed the message,

I missed my audition, girl just give me a listen.

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

I hated goin' home. i just missed you so much.

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

I stick to the script, now i think i missed a scene