This is a song about "Missed love"

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

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

Breaking ribs, shitting top hits just in case you missed

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

The hell with it i'm pissed the funny part for me is she forgot what she missed

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

I had them trippin, like they just missed their curfew.

If i missed you, ill start nuking you with a few missiles

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

I hated goin' home. i just missed you so much.

Got love for my little buddy he will be missed

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

You missed that tearing muscles make you big

Waiting/showing you her beauty if she's naked