This is a song about "A"

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

Like a bird without a cage

And i doubt that ever change

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

Two dyke bitches while i'm filmin' them picnic, yum

I'm a sinner. i'm a churchgoer.

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

A boy taken for a goon

And her smile lit up the room

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

Spit a poem or a diss

The lovely teedra moses