This is a song about "Ben miller natural helper"

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Natural thrills i seek stem from conquering earth's highest peak,

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

His a very hard rival you little ben

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see