This is a song about "Dissing meek mill"

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

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

Dissing dissabled, will next take the throne,

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

"how can hopsin be the one that he's dissing?"

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

I can be meek unless you keep me from my mill, you'll get destroyed

Cop the .357 and 9 mill- i don't fuck with even digits

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Never dissing me is the explanation of "safest"

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Never can he mimic... maybe can admire

Just run of the mill a freestyle, once in a while

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

If i get a mill it's because of my own hunger