This is a song about "The mill hoterl"

Just run of the mill a freestyle, once in a while

I never smiled as a juvenile

If i get a mill it's because of my own hunger

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

They offered me a mill, just starin' at the duck

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Im not hard up infact im chill like meek mill,

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

But after hearing mathematics he was water for my quenching thirst

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,