This is a song about "Latoya mac"

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like mac

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

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

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

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

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

They call me random black never squeezed a mac

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

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back