This is a song about "Thomas mac"

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

Then write another hook in my mac book

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

Got more cholestrol in your rhymes like the big mcd mac

Fuck around bought my bitch a mac

When love comes callin', don’t look back

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

If you're messin' with miss emma you're gonna get deader than thomas edison

Like hes trying to be mac right

See i can put down the pipe

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

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

Wanna make a track with mac miller

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

They call me random black never squeezed a mac

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad