This is a song about "Mac"

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

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

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

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Fuck around bought my bitch a mac

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

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,

The only time i flirt with her

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

Play this back or smoke your crack can't fuck with mac...