This is a song about "Miss pearson"

Disappoint lyrically they miss the point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Oh i miss you to much

Lv on my luggage

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

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

So bow down to the miss.

Pocket racked up all big faces

Oh i miss you to much

Man but this ain't no sign language

No swing and a miss shit,

You don't mean that, you faggot

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

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

Fearing imma miss my chance

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands