This is a song about "Missing your boo"

Cause i've contimplated suicide more than should boo

Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you

If u dont like chicken, you don't know what your missing

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

And that's exactly it, your missing out on your life,

Truth, he fucks you over boo.

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Covered in blood from top to waist raped missing all of your face/