This is a song about "Keith miller"

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

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

Like being garbage some type of disease

Some shit like this would be keith,

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

I be on my dark liquor

I'm spitting harder than miller

But is you trynna be dinner

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller

Thats keith and actualluy kaarnage raised in a barn bitch

On the sizzle, p90kill yourself like you're in college

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her