This is a song about "Miss finly"

Hit and miss these fake crips

While scheming on hits

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

When i click clack i will never miss

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Ahh i knw i miss pronunciation

But deep down, i don't really like you bitch

I never miss everytime i pitch

And now that i’m getting money

We still miss your company

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Disappoint lyrically they miss the point

Can’t you hear that

No swing and a miss shit,

Cause you've done such

Oh i miss you to much