This is a song about "Makenna miller"

Wanna make a track with mac miller

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

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

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller

And you know i paint that picture

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

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

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself