This is a song about "Miss my old girlfreind"

But the thing i miss most is holding my pretty

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Stereotyped cause my accent pop like old videos

It's my new old shit against your old new shit

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

I miss you saying i love you swiftly followed by my name,

I miss my cable tv

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

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