This is a song about "Drake and meek mill"

[8]pelicans briefly speak, this is no world for the meek

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

She was popular, but i was shy and meek. a boy viewed as weak.

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

What's it you're missing oh yeah skill like you have a mill

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

And god says the meek will inherit the earth.

Yeah, try keeping up with that, drake/

We both had dreams of being great

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Crazy on shake, paintin' the cake like jay-z and drake,

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

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

I am sorry but you got grinded by my mind mill,

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill