This is a song about "Shane miller"

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Middle name shane, born all the same

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

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

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

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

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

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

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

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?

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Wanna make a track with mac miller