This is a song about "Elbow mac"

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

They call me random black never squeezed a mac

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Wall street bankers' wallets get padded, remember freddie mac?

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

Play this back or smoke your crack can't fuck with mac...

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

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

Wanna make a track with mac miller

I got something you've been waiting for

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

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back