This is a song about "Meek mill"

Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak

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

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Im not hard up infact im chill like meek mill,

I wna make a mill everyday i get paper thrill

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And god says the meek will inherit the earth.

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

She was popular, but i was shy and meek. a boy viewed as weak.

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

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

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

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

When i was nineteen i really had whole mill

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill