This is a song about "Dissin mac and charles"

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

You ain't got the balls to write and spit a dissin record do ya?

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

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

Keep dissin me, come on get pissed and pick up a pen

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

What y'all know about mac and cheese, y'all ain't know nothin so pass the weed

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

Maybe ill snap back with a packed mac and let the lead bust

I hexed this joint, when you toak your memory will reappoint.

Blood drippin they beefin and dissin they claiming but they all missing the point/

And when them old niggas is fittin' and dissin' me,

Everybody watching while you touching real money