This is a song about "Miss forrest"

So y'all can cope n' touch

Oh i miss you to much

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Lyrical miracle spiritual blood bath here we go miss..

And more than confident

Half smart as forrest gump,

We still miss your company

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

She can only live for the moment

U remind me of forrest gump,

So i banged for a minute

No swing and a miss shit,

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge

Oh i miss you to much

I miss my cable tv

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free