This is a song about "Main"

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

This main niggas may be getting figures,

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Time for me to take the role of the main catalyst,

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

But what i do know, is that he's real and he lives forever

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Thats the main difference between you and me,

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

Zonin on these emotions yo flow is my main component

Im the main one falling down the hill

Lady at the frank stand will

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

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