This is a song about "Miss lucy"

Mary was hairy and lucy wants to marry me,

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Oh i miss you to much

Lv on my luggage

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

What does "bully" mean to you miss?

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

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

I ain't gone judge

God i miss her so much

Blind sheep can't see signs,the warnings you will miss

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

I'm in love with your business

When i click clack i will never miss

Your raps would just miss me

I got bigger problems baby