This is a song about "Ain"

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

Do i bring discomfert to you're upper middle class starbucks dicks

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

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

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

Fuck kissing and hugging. they love pushing your buttons

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

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

Let em marinate, you forever late