This is a song about "I really miss her"

Memories of my little sister but she's gone and i miss her.

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

I miss the way she walk and talk and i really miss her laughter/

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

Damn i miss her , put no one above her but god she still first

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

But without her what am i really here to be. x2

Chevy sitting crooked, teeth on reggie miller

Everyday i miss her, and one day i might consider,

I never miss everytime i pitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Looking through her soul looking really black

If i know any better you'll miss her for sure

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour