This is a song about "My main girls"

Pose, click, pose, click

I give girls happy meals (my dick)

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Cuz i fuck any rap makin the rap game my main whore, as my lyrical brain brings more,

Lyrical spinach coursed on my main plates for more listening

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

My lifes consists of circus clowns, i control them, shut the main circuit down.

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Zonin on these emotions yo flow is my main component

I don't need no opening acts, in my town i'm the main attraction

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

I can get straight to the cash

Bed and my dick in yo girls ass