This is a song about "Missing girl"

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Everyday bless the several people missing.

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Before they missing all their teeth

Hit it til your face go missing

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

With a melody of missing you heavily

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding

Ain't got started other rappers aren't missing

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

Hit it til your make up missing

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

Debatable. no debate when you turn up missing.

Shout out them strippers who hustle

I am the missing piece in this puzzle.