This is a song about "I go so much beef they call me big mac"

So much pressure make me wanna go insane

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

If i crave a big mac then i'm ready to go, yo

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

So ironic how they call me cracker, i could crack 'em back,

I still wonder while you little niggas still breathe

Got so much haters, atleast, i don't care about beef

They call me random black never squeezed a mac

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad