This is a song about "Thomas mac"

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

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

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Then write another hook in my mac book

Unlike unfiltered weed like mac miller and his liquor addiction.

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

The door crack, niggas all black

If they steping up to mac

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

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

It's supper time and i need my cheesy mac

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag