This is a song about "My main thot"

Man but this ain't no sign language

Your main chick is now my bitch

Eminem is my main influence,

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

The main freestyle king back in the building

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

You better remain calm for main terror psalm

To reds i ain't know how to act

I'm the main person in the cast

This rap shit ain't a magical, one love to my main man mac,

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

Pa skillin we on a roll like thick strippers

This main niggas may be getting figures,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Zonin on these emotions yo flow is my main component