This is a song about "Major"

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

I need money in a major way

Oh i gotta face the day

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

And ill hiss major diss gave you a lisp

Moves be major with unexplainable behavior

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Now you got a masters

She was a major curse

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And informing all you lames that i may not appear as major

Like the sewage in the major polluted cities , stripped the roots

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

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