This is a song about "Miss her"

Memories of my little sister but she's gone and i miss her.

So tell em parappa the rapper nigga rap harder

Split her carcass, such darkness to me is like a walk in the park, miss

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Busy raising babies and living on tour

If i know any better you'll miss her for sure

When i click clack i will never miss

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

And i hugged her and told her id miss her,

Your raps would just miss me

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

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

Heystop running your mouth

Miss you more with no bounce