This is a song about "Mac miller"

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

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

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

Acid rapping with a multicolored camo for a mac

If they steping up to mac

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur