This is a song about "Dissin mac and charles"

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

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

She say all men treat her wrong way

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

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

Cause ima keep dissin and thats something that i choose

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

And dissin' the bitches, cause ya missed the cat's shit.

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

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

So, i just need someone to talk to, kinda rushed

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