This is a song about "Miss you grandma"

A few rights restricted you won't miss these

Rideright back to the movies

Or you just might miss my wink

Beach on the weekend

Can't break up to make up,she wake up, im out

On my phone miss havin you around

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

Ill destroy you in the finest manner with the illest of grammer till your hear your grandma

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Oh i miss you to much

No car key and i mean that

You looking dumb i couldn't miss it

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

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

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

You know i love that pussy just like your cat lady grandma