This is a song about "Mack"

Packing a mack in the back of the ac

But five years from now i bet she see

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

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Packin' a mack in the back of the ac

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

He carried weight like a mack truck gonna bust on some playa haters.

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

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

And all my niggas is grimy

Let the mack speak if he's out on friday

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

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

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

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you