This is a song about "You don t miss me"

The voice inside my head (i miss you, i miss you)

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

You don;t thin anymore

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And if you are near me, i hope you hear me, damn i miss you dearly.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often

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