This is a song about "Main"

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Zonin on these emotions yo flow is my main component

Your main chick is now my bitch

Never agree with that message

You better remain calm for main terror psalm

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Main attaction dont come without skills,or luck

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

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

Keep the bitches on my dick

Tryna be that main chick

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

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