This is a song about "Mac and cheese chemistry"

I don't nothing about that mac but i know about gettin' that cheese,

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

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

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

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

Using chemistry and charisma to accomplish most of this

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

You find good chemistry.

Hopin' that my niggas see

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

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

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

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Jay electron, tyler and mac miller. what the hell you rap for?