This is a song about "Missing"

And you know i aint missing

She's on my line like i'm fishing

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Before they missing all their teeth

But he don't rule a thing

You ain't know what you missing

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

So they didn't know how much they were really missing.

Bitch no more missing you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

When people started missing alright

And getting money is the song i sing

Hit it til your face go missing

Tell them niggas they slipping

Hit it til your make up missing