This is a song about "Missile"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

You better run before i shoot you like a missile with my rap pistol,

So step back a little i tried to be civil now im coming at cha faster then a missile

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

And when the pistol shots and missile drop flips hit,

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

But i'm just a fucking heat seeking missile sometimes

You know that love is a very serious thing

Nervous wrecks, i'm 'bout to burst the tec, missile testing,

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

But all this hate that piles up feels like a missile attack,

Nervous wrecks, i'm 'bout to burst the tec, missile testing,

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting