This is a song about "Not mac"

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

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

The third one is mixed, white and black

If they steping up to mac

Wall street bankers' wallets get padded, remember freddie mac?

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

Then write another hook in my mac book