Meek's Lord Knows full of shots at Drake?

[DonKnock]

I never hear the disses they try and point out to me
But it's whatever if somebody wan' make it a thing

I'm more concerned with nikkas thinkin' about Christmas in August
Do anything to buy gifts for they daughters

I know of all the things that I hear they be poking fun at
Never the flow though, they know I run that
fukk you all, I claim that whenever

I'm really killin' shyt,fukk all the jiggy rapping
I'm going trigga happy just to see my nikkas happy

I'm hearing all of the jokes, I know that they tryna push me
I know that showin' emotion don't ever mean I'm a p*ssy


Uh, Lord knows I'm filthy rich
All this ice is like 50 bricks
Rap nikkas throwing hissy fits

I give my bytch a stack just for a Christmas gift
And my bytch so bad, she on my Christmas list

They say I'm the Messiah, you rappers is liars
I sign up at church just to rap at the choir [[AMEN reference?]]

They spit my new verse at your wake while you're lying
The middle of the church at your wake, no I'm lying
I just came from jail, ain't do no crying

Look at these rappers, they silly as shyt
I do not know why they be gassing these suckers
But fukk 'em cause I am not feeling their shyt

Difference between me and most of these rappers
I'm talking about work that I really put in
Talking about pistols I put on my hip

All I ever hear from nikkas is what they prolly doing
But they be really talkin' 'bout what I be doing

Champagne cork pop like we all made it
Ya'll looking from the sideline we all hate it
Money don't make it real
Don't give a fukk if its 80 mil, p*ssy
And just cause you got a Bentley
That Bentley won't make you thorough, p*ssy