This is a song about "Remains"

A loss plus one have fun hun for my gun has just quivered taken a win

Same simulation of shit i spat about years ago remains in allocation

Where greatness isn't celebrated, remains without observations,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Nothing remains, no matter what insane strain, grain it

You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit

All that talk about change, and shit still remains the same

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

But my name remains even tho i changed

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

And just a wall of time remains

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

So i infect my brain with direct insane pain, beating you till there's no remains

Leave it to the greats, this comeback elevates me to the level of bill gates/

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Until this day i'm slain, the commission remains