This is a song about "Liam wheeler"

And i'm hiding in your closet and imma come out of that shit like jason collins

But it wasnt worth it cause now im gettin stared down by guys who wanna fuck my buns,

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

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

Ay yo you wonder who i are

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'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

We just looking in the mirror

I'm spitting harder than miller

Rollin down the block in that jeep

For the low that nine cheap