This is a song about "A"

Like a bird without a cage

Magic city a lil bit of change

Like a baby without a diaper

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

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

My records sell, yes sir

Its a challenge breaking a habit

I'll never be retro like a cool kid

Do you a need a donation

And non-nigga friends got it with him

What a bummer, what a drag

Top dropped down, black on black

I should michael jordan these rappers

With a ba and a masters