This is a song about "Your the jefe major"

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

You don't have to be street to rhyme, i help in a major way,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

And informing all you lames that i may not appear as major

Over the whole head space saved for major

Carolina’s savior, marijuana blazer

Bullshitting that nigga did his shit for the clippers

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Moves be major with unexplainable behavior

This one's for the lovers

She was a major curse

From 93 til infinity, we poppin major drama still

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

Yo, you little niggas better check my french