This is a song about "Kee mac rae"

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

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

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

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

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

And there's no way i can pay you back

Pour out a little liquor

Wanna make a track with mac miller

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

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

They call me random black never squeezed a mac

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

Take me away away

The best of the best, emma rae.

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

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