This is a song about "Missed connections"

No sleep yep, plenty missed

You was bigger than an artist

All the time i missed in rapping

Her phone in the bag, she dancing

My attacks have never missed

If i lost you be patient

Its not about getting connections,

So here i am at the store for some chips

She'll always be missed, her and her smilish charm

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

Got love for my little buddy he will be missed

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

I think it's up to us to tell who took a swing and then missed.

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

I reminisced bout shit i missed then i slit my wrist,

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest