This is a song about "Hacking through the main frame"

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Thats the main difference between you and me,

Find whatever it is you need/ from the bomb bay car fucking hoes on main/

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

Time for me to take the role of the main catalyst,

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Im the main one falling down the hill

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Im the big picture,take it,frame it and the lens is mine

Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time

She thinking she my main bitch, but really she the side chick

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric