This is a song about "Meek on this"

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Rooted, securely on this earth

Cause i break it out a lot

Your mom jumped on this cock

Im not hard up infact im chill like meek mill,

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

On this path im leaving ash

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

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

They say i don't never smile

Just reading on this untitled freestyle

Rub my back, then let me lay

Live, and die, on this day,

On this mission that im killing,

And my only fear's a wedding ring