This is a song about "Mrs mac"

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Got more cholestrol in your rhymes like the big mcd mac

If they steping up to mac

My four-four's givin payback

Everybody watching while you touching real money

They still think im delusional, sick and mrs sheesh cant heal me

Better watch your back, mac

I'm about to snap

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Then write another hook in my mac book

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

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Money from the safe in the back, stepped in waving the mac

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

When you've made so many mistakes in life and you just want a clean slate!

Senor bout to catch me being late come on mrs roberts cant the attendance wait