This is a song about "Dylan miller"

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

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?

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

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

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

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller

Listen to every word that i slur