This is a song about "Gain"

No one notice your struggle

What to gain is unexplainable

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Gain your strength and uplifted chest

Of a normal brain. but you will gain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

Time after time, again and again

While i spit inhumane profanes tryna see profit gain

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch

And i’m ballin' bitch

But i'm tied to this chain with nothing to gain

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

Money and power is what i wanna gain

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train