This is a song about "Major"

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

From 93 til infinity, we poppin major drama still

And ill hiss major diss gave you a lisp

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

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

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

Last year i was unknown but now am major

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

So i heard you gotta be on a major label

Every since then our whole city been horrible

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

Three major players gettin papers by the layers

She was a major curse

Babies turn into shooters

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

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat