This is a song about "Miss independent"

Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this

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

Hit and miss these fake crips

And the v12, that's on various trips

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

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

Miss "you" miss cues and misuse one's menu

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

Quick to socializing with the baddest bitches

When i click clack i will never miss

We become so dependent on believing the government when they say we independent

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

I miss my cable tv

Hopin' that my niggas see

Heystop running your mouth

Miss you more with no bounce