This is a song about "Mac royal"

Fuck around bought my bitch a mac

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

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

Little man's disease got you feeling like you're little mac,

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

You committed treason suck this royal dick!

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

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

That moschino shit is so back

If they steping up to mac

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

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