This is a song about "Mac and chees"

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

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

I'm the wizard of oz you're a lizard on a gauze smeared with barbeque sauce ur iq is at a loss/

Mac hippie analog, you rap midi, turn the camera's off, i make you snap and slap your bandana off

Money from the safe in the back, stepped in waving the mac

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

So fuck the mac millers and duck this please

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Wall street bankers' wallets get padded, remember freddie mac?

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

We're like brothers, and we're jacking acs, pack a mac-10,

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

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