This is a song about "Mac and cheese chemistry"

Using chemistry and charisma to accomplish most of this

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

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

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

While i'm eating some cheese and watch the trees

Got tired of running from the police

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

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

Then some lady named billie holiday

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,