This is a song about "Mac miller"

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

Money from the safe in the back, stepped in waving the mac

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Poke out from behind her

I'm spitting harder than miller

Fuck around bought my bitch a mac

To get them niggas while they laid back

Little man's disease got you feeling like you're little mac,

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

Acid rapping with a multicolored camo for a mac