This is a song about "A"

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

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

Where the black girls get their weaves back

What a bummer, what a drag

Like a bird without a cage

Magic city a lil bit of change

Like a baby without a diaper

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Got me rushed to the station

Do you a need a donation

A store that dosen't get a

Just a little nigga

You're a pussy not a cat

Bring that shit the fuck back

Take a kitkat take a break,

We got young people's lives at stake