This is a song about "21 mill"

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

I am sorry but you got grinded by my mind mill,

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Im not hard up infact im chill like meek mill,

When i was nineteen i really had whole mill

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

What's it you're missing oh yeah skill like you have a mill

21. winning is a mission,

This is my ambition

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

Just run of the mill a freestyle, once in a while

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Rapping with meek mill and the whole entire dream chasers.