This is a song about "Eating mac and cheese"

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

I can call that bitch to make me a cheese and salami

Jay electron, tyler and mac miller. what the hell you rap for?

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

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

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Hey 'mac... "a swiss cheese is a gunner, i'll show why..."

That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police

Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese

Silicone bitches got the confidence

After eating burgers and chips

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

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

Bust out the green and pocket full of cheese

... club, we'll be actin' real nice