This is a song about "Jeff miller"

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

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

And panned out, i'm all in love

You a young jeff bridges,

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?

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

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

Can't find no one to watch her kids, so she pay her sister

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

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections

The road to hell is paved with good intentions