This is a song about "The mac and cheese master"

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

Hey 'mac... "a swiss cheese is a gunner, i'll show why..."

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

Pass the shit, master krit got you grabbin' the glass and it's,

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

''mic-controller?'' i'm more impressed by mac 'n cheese.

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

See i am the master and the commander

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Bust out the green and pocket full of cheese

Choking on them white boys make a black panther

You're the servant, i'm the master.

Or something that you paid for

Cuz im the female rapping master