This is a song about "Miss reid"

Fearing imma miss my chance

For setting up traps

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

We still miss your company

I gotta tell you that my love is true

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

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

Ahh i knw i miss pronunciation

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

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

Never agree with that message

Oh i miss you to much

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

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

No swing and a miss shit,

Well, i can handle that