This is a song about "Miss you bro"

Kissy kissy did you miss me

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

You need help from yo bro right

On my phone miss havin you around

Abuse paper, run through it 'til the ink's out

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

See all these hating niggas went from eff you to you suck bro

Wolf gang, triple six crew

The giant number who miss you

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

If you go, you think you'll really have anybody miss you?

Oh i miss you to much

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge