This is a song about "Strain"

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

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

Spit equators equate to strain ya neck head bobbing

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

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

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

Im so twisted, its like i sustain a strain/

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

Nothing remains, no matter what insane strain, grain it

This life has just become a strain,

I wish i’ll never see you again

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

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Jerking so hard, i'm gonna get a strain