This is a song about "Main"

My bitches pure thick

Tryna be that main chick

You better remain calm for main terror psalm

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Severing your main veins opening them up with grenades leaving decay

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

It's like a stain, the main memory,

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Owned rap made it my do-main,

Then we cut, look how she say my name

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Patrick...the main attraction bitch

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Zonin on these emotions yo flow is my main component