This is a song about "Ain"

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

You say you ain fake or plastic? ha that's sarcastic, fool youre fake as graphics

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate