This is a song about "Vain"

I know i anit dat good at rapping...and my efforts just go in vain...

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Mainstream rappers have no shame when they rap in vain about the power that they claim

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

Cocaine, gold chain, mary jane, propane, slow-vane, no brain, red vain,

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

Completely expressing my confessions even spitting in vain

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

My words are a flame, but they disturb stuff in vain, claim my money on the top,

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

One way sane train, straight into my vain, cant stop the hype, im in so much pain.

Short tempered, at one stage he would abuse his wife so their marriage was in vain

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

Everything i ever wanted is burning down in vain