This is a song about "Miss ya all"

And all you kids know it, i'll blast on ya

A legend have to bow, africa

Just standing next to ya i revealed all the skills you lack

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Do ya know what at can all fuck off

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Ya the middle ya'll, raise it tall, show em all

I miss the blue eyes i stared into all day long,

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Swiftly, now don't look back ya might start to miss me

Fuck ya now i can go all out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

I pull up in that black and red challenger

Dirt lines cover all ya mothers' lover