This is a song about "Mac cheese"

Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Better watch your back, mac

That moschino shit is so back

We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies

''mic-controller?'' i'm more impressed by mac 'n cheese.

Fuck around bought my bitch a mac

Naked woman rub my back

I'll eat you like velveeta when i smother it all on my mac and cheese,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

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

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed