This is a song about "Main"

Your main chick is now my bitch

I'm sure to get rich

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

I got a hundred bitches here tryna be my main chick

This main niggas may be getting figures,

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

Im the main one falling down the hill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

Your pride flows through the air like the lions main

Severing your main veins opening them up with grenades leaving decay

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed