This is a song about "Gain"

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

Yo fuck all fame got a hunger ta gain

Time after time, again and again

Before the gain, and all the same

Please stop that shit! just gain control!

Timmy got his bike stole

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Trying hard so desperately to try and go gain fame,

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Let's go make a fuckin' club hits for some monetary gain,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

To further personal gain and interest, and see there's evidence,

He needs to gain some faith & start living through christianity"

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty