This is a song about "Keeping maine warm"

That was the warm up let's me bring out the inner me,

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Like fame in maine is only got fake rappers

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

She did everything to make us feel safe and warm,

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Use a strap on till that pussy torn make it nice warm

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn

This maine scene is what it is

And you ride with this

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Is keeping me yawning.