This is a song about "Fuck meek"

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

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

Baby i’mma mess, mess

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

And god says the meek will inherit the earth.

I've become immune to you no name haters

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Got one, got two, three, four girls

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Rapping with meek mill and the whole entire dream chasers.

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

I quit the shit, i might get high with you