This is a song about "Shane miller"

I'm spitting harder than miller

Hey, the mind state of a winner

My buzz is like cocaine

My middle names shane, no shame

The ice ain't really nothing to her

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller

I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer

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

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

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

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

Wanna make a track with mac miller

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir