This is a song about "Mac n cheece"

I don't want it on my back

Better watch your back, mac

The ice ain't really nothing to her

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

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

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

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

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

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back