This is a song about "Roasting luke miller"

Jay electron, tyler and mac miller. what the hell you rap for?

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Stop the boasting our i start roasting and toasting

I'll drink a miller, get iller, then crack jokes like phyllis diller

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother

Pussy smell like water the truth can be devastatin like luke i am yo father

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

And you know i paint that picture

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller