This is a song about "Love and missing someone"

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Who cares about hearts and love

Hoping that nobody don't notice

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

You'll be missing work, and switching lanes, and hitting cars,

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Someone murdered the track and ive been primely suspected

And that's exactly it, your missing out on your life,

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

Tried and i've searched but i'm like that missing book from the shelf

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes