This is a song about "Main"

Ses starter main pudding,

I was born to do the damn thing

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

And getting money is the song i sing

The main freestyle king back in the building

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Im the main one falling down the hill

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

We're the main ingredients to making good love salt and pepper

Your pride flows through the air like the lions main

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Making music is the main goal better

And then along came the wrong man for her