This is a song about "My main thot"

Dont got many fears but my main fear is me

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Thot in highschool naw we ain't knew that

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing

Lyrical spinach coursed on my main plates for more listening

The main reason i came

Floor seats at that wizards game

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

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

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

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad