This is a song about "Nicki minaj and meek mill"

What them tippers don't see

Young money like drake and nicki

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Like kendrik, and kanye, lupe, and nicki,

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Yea you see i'm rappin' on a nicki beat

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

I keep the rhymes flowing like a wind mill

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

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

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

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

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck