This is a song about "Aaron dean miller"

Wanna make a track with mac miller

Even if you not a stripper

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I'm spitting harder than miller

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Declaring these things, embarrassing me just like a parenting dean

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

To the old times when happiness was a dean

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

Can't find no one to watch her kids, so she pay her sister

I'll drink a miller, get iller, then crack jokes like phyllis diller

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.