This is a song about "Mcdonalds big mac"

Got more cholestrol in your rhymes like the big mcd mac

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

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

I'm a-mac... "hey 'mac you're so utterly whack!"

And now it's clear as this promise

Take out the mcdonalds,

I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems

Proposing naked in the opening of mcdonalds

Wonder if they take it all back

Better watch your back, mac

I'm a-mac... "hey 'mac you're so utterly whack!"

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Luxury life, results living bad

Fuck around bought my bitch a mac