This is a song about "Making a mill"

Making him lose to a level one

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

Just run of the mill a freestyle, once in a while

You never tire, might as well as inspire

Making a difference,

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Not born in a hood place and got good decision making

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Your mind can say no but she can't control the urges

Making a how to be successful researches,

Stop making faces like a plastic surgeon

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Making her money she drive a mercedes

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

They offered me a mill, just starin' at the duck