This is a song about "Miss someone"

Know it good when she go no hands

Fearing imma miss my chance

Oh i miss you to much

I created this image

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

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

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

I never miss everytime i pitch

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

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

We still miss your company

Fuck fame, fuck money

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Hit and miss these fake crips

No swing and a miss shit,

Pass that, catch back, fast that