This is a song about "Miss the old days"

Miss america the beautiful, to me that's funny

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Sitting here reminiscing about the old days

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

How can i portray this

So bow down to the miss.

I'm ice cold like the winter days

Just know that i'm always

Disappoint lyrically they miss the point

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

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

That's my old days role plays

Don't you fall from grace

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

The giant number who miss you