This is a song about "Mac 0"

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

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

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

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

I’ll be back on the same night

Like hes trying to be mac right

It's gettin chilly, i'm set to 0 degrees, sign your fees,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

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

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad