This is a song about "Miss govendor"

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

The giant number who miss you

Fuck you faggots, i'm with a fat bitch

I never miss everytime i pitch

And my kick game beyond crazy

Your raps would just miss me

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

Swerve swerve, fill it up, miss miss, don't forget

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I miss my cable tv

Oh i miss you to much

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

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

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

I knew for sure, that's the person that i'd always miss.