This is a song about "Dissing mac n cheese"

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

I'll eat you like velveeta when i smother it all on my mac and cheese,

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Dissing me like i sit around ‘n talk shit ‘bout you all the time.

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

My life, screw it with a drunk bitch

Naked woman rub my back

Better watch your back, mac

And bijies like im out and

This dissing and criticism isn't

We got the lyrics, we get the dissing, 'n we killed them bitches

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Fuck you faggots, i'm with a fat bitch

And the streets is getting colder

Im dissing fags over