This is a song about "A"

A store that dosen't get a

My all gold rolly or the

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

I'm a pro your a minor,

Like a bird without a cage

Magic city a lil bit of change

Do you a need a donation

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

Spit a poem or a diss

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Like a baby without a diaper