This is a song about "Strain"

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

But man dude that alaskan thunderfuck fucked my brains out, i wanna another strain now,

Ever since i was a little motherfucker wantin to hangi can see 'em in my head, pow

I'm energize to the core, when they strain their vocal cords

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

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

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

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

They're noisy they just strain me and my ego

Nothing remains, no matter what insane strain, grain it

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Can't complain, smoked some weird shit and i found a new strain.

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

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

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again