This is a song about "Dissin mac and charles"

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

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

I gotta whole crowd shakin' and dissin' on you.

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

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

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

It's supper time and i need my cheesy mac

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

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

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

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

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

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

I'ma pack a mac when i crack your back. wear a jason mask and shoot a