This is a song about "Eddie mac"

Where the black girls get their weaves back

If they steping up to mac

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

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

Acid rapping with a multicolored camo for a mac

Wanna make a track with mac miller

Word picture, hurt niggas, young verse killer

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

They call me random black never squeezed a mac

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

I said,fuck safari,slap you from a mac to a rack