This is a song about "Miss waters"

The fence they was on about my rap skills

Man, i fuck up these waters just like oil spills.

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

God i miss her so much

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

I lost my best friend to treacherous waters like the nile.

Miss "you" miss cues and misuse one's menu

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Ahh i knw i miss pronunciation

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

The giant number who miss you

What does "bully" mean to you miss?

Gotta be something for me write this

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

Don't tussle, just cuddle, why muddle the waters