This is a song about "Lucifer hurled killer miller"

No, i'm an intricate minded killer/

And the last one, he's in the mirror

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

Like i'm mac miller, killing these rappers before i kill myself.

I'm spitting harder than miller

Of impactful things one can ask for

Said when i do dirt wit her

Wanna make a track with mac miller

First world problems written through the spittin verse hurled till it blossoms

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Hurled over board, i know the chords.

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

So lucifer can suck it