This is a song about "Miah strain"

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

Nothing remains, no matter what insane strain, grain it

I'm going off the top of the brain

This life has just become a strain,

I strain to remain being in reign, no need to feign as i drain my champagne

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

But i receive hypnotherapy, my rain is a grain or pain pull my rhyme strain,

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

All the strain, i lost it and didn't obey our rules, was acting gay

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

I wanna grab your wrists and strain some chains

Spit equators equate to strain ya neck head bobbing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

Jerking so hard, i'm gonna get a strain