This is a song about "I m the major"

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

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

Leave the scene m rated

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Emcee m b, remember the name.

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Three major players gettin papers by the layers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And informing all you lames that i may not appear as major

You don't have to be street to rhyme, i help in a major way,

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play