This is a song about "Bitch mac"

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like mac

I promise i'mma call you back

Better watch your back, mac

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

Got more cholestrol in your rhymes like the big mcd mac

Where the black girls get their weaves back

If they steping up to mac

They call me random black never squeezed a mac

? all white but the phantom is all black

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

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for