This is a song about "Criston miller"

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

Ass cap, put em in the river

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller

Like i'm mac miller, killing these rappers before i kill myself.

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Wanna make a track with mac miller

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

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?

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

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