This is a song about "Meek mill sucks"

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

I can be meek unless you keep me from my mill, you'll get destroyed

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

[8]pelicans briefly speak, this is no world for the meek

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems

After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.

Im not hard up infact im chill like meek mill,

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Cop the .357 and 9 mill- i don't fuck with even digits

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Freestyle but that fuckin' rap you wrote, it sucks,