This is a song about "Mac and ch"

What y'all know about mac and cheese, y'all ain't know nothin so pass the weed

They say i'm running hip-hop but i'd rather unify with y'all then stampede

Better watch your back, mac

It was all bad

I know that b**ch won't turn my body to stone

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

So fuck the mac millers and duck this please

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Fuck around bought my bitch a mac

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission