This is a song about "A"

When i pull up in that candy range

Like a bird without a cage

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Influences are a dime a dozen

Like a baby without a diaper

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

A store that dosen't get a

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

With a ba and a masters

Talking about the god you serve

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

You're a disaster a sham,

You gotta understand man