I Missed?

I may be a terrible writer Maybe not even a fighter But I tell you this That I never miss I can pull out my gun Shoot pop cans for fun I wish you could see How fun it can be I keep rambling on Even writing some songs And when they get made It’s then I get paid I practiced and trained for some fighting Even did it through thunder and lightning I got so good Became king of the hood I can be such a terrible blighter And you know I was made into a fighter It taught me control But I still know when to roll I have met many good writers We have had many all-nighters And I wrote you this I hope it won’t miss Please tell me did I miss?