This is a song about "Roasting luke miller"

I'm spitting harder than miller

And that i spent the night with her

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Stop the boasting our i start roasting and toasting

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

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

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

Like i'm mac miller, killing these rappers before i kill myself.

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

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