This is a song about "Strain"

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Nothing remains, no matter what insane strain, grain it

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

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

This life has just become a strain,

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Spit equators equate to strain ya neck head bobbing

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

They're noisy they just strain me and my ego

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

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