This is a song about "Dissin mac and charles"

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

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

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

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

And anybody who fucks around and thinks they can go dissin' me,

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

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

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

And all my childhood memories

So fuck the mac millers and duck this please

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

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