This is a song about "Mcdonalds big mac"

So i'll probably end up working at mcdonalds, spittin' this rage,

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

Better watch your back, mac

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Got more cholestrol in your rhymes like the big mcd mac

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

If i crave a big mac then i'm ready to go, yo

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

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

And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

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