This is a song about "The n64 rumor mill"

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

The bigger the the fun

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

I wna make a mill everyday i get paper thrill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

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

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

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

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

What's it you're missing oh yeah skill like you have a mill

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Just cause i don't get votes don't mean i didn't kill everybody i faced,go practice first

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

But that's just another rumor.

Just to let you know, you are