This is a song about "Major"

Professional shit fuck bitch corporal aerospace major

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Of a waiter but the way i'm dropping shit is major

Writing off scraps of the paper, know i might not make raps that are major

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

But i'm jumping on this track for a major comeback

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

More major than frajer cakes baked; man, they got the cons right

Last year i was unknown but now am major

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

So i heard you gotta be on a major label

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Three major players gettin papers by the layers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth