This is a song about "I missed you"

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

If i missed you, ill start nuking you with a few missiles

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

What you missed on so make it quick cause for

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

I reminisced bout shit i missed then i slit my wrist,

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

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

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

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

Your developmental league don’t see a team

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

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

Then we take ya sister, fucked her like i missed her

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

That's the warning you missed, fool-- the horns that he spit