This is a song about "Tom miller"

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

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

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick