This is a song about "Tom miller"

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

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

Tom hanks & tom watts flaunt the onslaught/

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

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

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

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

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

I'm spitting harder than miller

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick