This is a song about "Main"

You stood me up and i understand

I'm the main person in the cast

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

It's like a stain, the main memory,

Owned rap made it my do-main,

So much to say a scrabble game

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

Severing your main veins opening them up with grenades leaving decay

The main reason i came

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Your pride flows through the air like the lions main