This is a song about "Dain miller"

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

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

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

Jay electron, tyler and mac miller. what the hell you rap for?

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door