Missing

Chorus

She keeps asking me

Marco when I’m gonna see u

They track my wave

And they say

We don’t wanna be you

Some went away

Some came back

To live flashbacks

Focused on the future

I dismissed all of them

Focused on my future

That’s why I still carry bags

Am I student or a rapper

Gotta decide that

Fuck a test

I just put that in a trash can

Fuck a rapper

Keezy on a feature

Issa bag

Please don’t you play with the kid

Please don’t you play with the kid

Niggas ain’t ready for this

I got to hear the kid ehn

You niggas ain’t ready for him

Some bitches keep calling for him

But he just be focused

Trynna fill wallets

Instead of counting some cents

Say that we friends

At least acknowledge

The fact

That I’m setting some trends

Marco you missing

Why don’t u diss em

Just to get the respect

My inner me be yelling me that

And I know that

That ain’t me

So I can’t align with that

The means don’t justify the ends

I be outchea chasing bands

For a show to call my friends

My uppercuts

Will fuck your chin

I can make u look like Stan

I turned some friends into fans

Because they fucking with the brand

Throwing No look passes

To my enemies

When I see some ugly Hoes

Put the henny on my smithy

Chinese bitch she wanna lick it

Ass just like a basketball

I got hands like Scottie Pippen

I got hands like Scottie pimping

Yeah I’m slapping all this hoes

4 years ago

I was frozen

Lil dinosaur

Like DeRozan

I feel like

I need a potion

Just to go back to my youth

Yeah that potion

Lil Nigga do you have notion

That u can’t dick ride your way

So u gonna be honest

But honesty ends when niggas are fake

Especially when you topping

Some niggas get mad

When u constantly dropping

They get saturated

They stay meditated

When they know

That Kizzow the bully is quiet

Do you prefer

A quiet home on fire

Or call the fire man

Hurry the house’s on fire

Yeah

Fuck with this shit

Xpat just gave me this shit

Xpat that I’ll get my revenge

In 2k19

Xpat just wanna hear the show

On his own beat

Xpat that I will make u miss me

If I stop dropping this shit

Not a liar

For Maria

Especially when it’s Christmas

All I need is her

Ella Mai what’s the word

We can have a threesome

Need a Cuban doll

To mumble on my dick

With that that 1017 Brrrrr

Chorus

It’s too much drama

Because of commas

I hate the banks

So I just sang

The pain away

Like Lloyd aye

I miss my Mama

I miss my Baba

Shit got me mad

I punched a wall

Like I’m Floyd aye

Don’t u dare to use me

As a decoy

I’m so vengeful

I don’t care

Your life I will destroy

My bitch likes to argue

That is good for our relationship

My bitch likes to argue

Man that shit gets me annoyed

Yeah

The bigger the heart

The bigger the void

Man Fuck all that noise

U hear what u want

U spread what u want

Regardless u don’t have a voice

Keep doing that shit

Til I pull up on you

My nigga

You won’t have a choice

It will be an orgy of beating

So nasty c

Niggas in the jungle

Chasing your horns

Like a Rhino aye

Bitches in the jungle

Chasing the rest of my dick

Like hienas

I just be missing the last shot

Like Abrines

I have a cock

Bitch don’t you call my dick a penis

Hahahahahaha

Chorus