This is a song about "Big mac burget"

The jager in my cup is licorice black

We're like brothers, and we're jacking acs, pack a mac-10,

This rap is a snack, hungry for more, looking for a big mac

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Like hes trying to be mac right

Were running wild tonight

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Then write another hook in my mac book

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Wall street bankers' wallets get padded, remember freddie mac?

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back