This is a song about "Mainstream"

We self-made but never is an i on the team

Will i stay underworld or go mainstream

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

You aint for real like you spitting mainstream lines

Blocked by the mainstream, i feel i'm restrained and chained/

Look, just remember how that winning taste

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

While the mainstream artists try to fake and walk around it,

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Fame for rappers, quick to hit the mainstream

And howie days that obtain only mainstream

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

Take control and break the mold, mainstream, they confess,

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less