This is a song about "Miss give me a k"

I miss your hand, give me one chance

If i don't make that man there dance

Just give the devil a little kiss before you miss judgement

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Give me strength, i pray to god, i swear that i still miss the lord,

Bitch just give me a shout

You could never find out

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

Keep in mind if you cross me ima swing without a miss.

It was just another party

Kissy kissy did you miss me

Your raps would just miss me

I be gettin' money

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

Always a jokester, stubborn as mule but i miss having you call me son