This is a song about "Roasting luke miller"

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Stop the boasting our i start roasting and toasting

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

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

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Luke im not ur father

Impressed with my pimp posture