This is a song about "Miss finly"

So bow down to the miss.

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

Hit and miss these fake crips

The jiggas and the tips

God i miss her so much

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

We still miss your company

Third ward general, young cash money

I miss my cable tv

Guaranteed to bleed deeply

The voice inside my head (i miss you, i miss you)

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

Lyrical miracle spiritual blood bath here we go miss..

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Oh its over whole time she knows this

When i click clack i will never miss