This is a song about "Eddie mac"

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

It's supper time and i need my cheesy mac

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

Like hes trying to be mac right

I'm a-mac... "hey 'mac you're so utterly whack!"

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

This rap is a snack, hungry for more, looking for a big mac

Little man's disease got you feeling like you're little mac,

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Money from the safe in the back, stepped in waving the mac

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad