This is a song about "They miss me"

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

Always a jokester, stubborn as mule but i miss having you call me son

Give me strength, i pray to god, i swear that i still miss the lord,

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

I ain't gonna lie some rappers come close but they still miss....

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches

Pardon me miss, can you blow me a kiss?

Plottin' don’t even worry

They acting like they know me

Hey just wait for me to slope 'n' miss out the chance

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

At least that's what they think, don't blink or ya might miss the reason you exist

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

"no-one will miss me i'm sure that they'll be alright

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride