This is a song about "Missing a lover"

A young kid in it, enjoying life’s what he’s missing

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Rather have a better lover then a lame lair

Years back you believed that the world was fair

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

With a melody of missing you heavily

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

// [billie jean is not my lover]

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her