This is a song about "Mislead and miss understood"

But suicide is fucked up and there's people that will miss you/

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

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

Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

But workin for the love keep it understood.

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

I really remember and miss all those times

I don't wanna die, i miss my wife and my daughter

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Without any fuckin' understood

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

Find some new bitches, they understood