This is a song about "Miss lucy"

Summertime in the city

Your raps would just miss me

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

No swing and a miss shit,

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

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

I never miss everytime i pitch

Now you speaking my language

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Ahh i knw i miss pronunciation

So y'all can cope n' touch

Oh i miss you to much

Miss you more with no bounce

Freakin' out all i see is clouds