This is a song about "A"

Like a baby without a diaper

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

With a ba and a masters

Like a bird without a cage

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

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

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

Our nation have to bow, africa

A store that dosen't get a

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Its gonna be a a test