This is a song about "Mack"

Only got a vague idea of the meaning of mack

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Packing a mack in the back of the ac

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Make her act right , as long as i mack right

And i like my marijuana bright

You can catch the mack, crack in half, and ima laugh

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

Stackin' these rhapsodies that even queen couldn't mack with ease

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

Let the mack speak if he's out on friday

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

I stack chips, crack ribs, and in fact, i stack mad mack clips

Dont fuck wit the mack daddy or youll wind up shot, dead, and covered in poo!

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you