This is a song about "Mac an 45 s"

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Where 45's if it's black on chrome just to hear their cries, when rolling

Mocking dead fappers doin' others, they caught an s. t .d!

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

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

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I'll be like an adult fulfilling an addict' s dying need

On my way home i punched a bitch for an umbrella

Shoot bullets in your direction, 45 para

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Cause its been over 45 minutes

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks