This is a song about "9 mill"

I wna make a mill everyday i get paper thrill

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

I keep the rhymes flowing like a wind mill

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Yo bitch love me..... she my number one fan,.... uhh *meek mill*

I need a backyard full court size

Every day from 9 to five