This is a song about "Mane"

Tony yayo its the devil mane

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

But that's what causes the shot mane

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

Then we cut, look how she say my name

Tony yayo its the devil mane

It's been nothing but pain

Gotta lay low in the future mane

Here i go again, falling in love again

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Like a young dude... i'm become mane,

All bristle and mane with pistons engaged, and pistols with eight different

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Tony yayo its the devil mane

See dog? rap is my aim