This is a song about "A"

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

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Your a show without a channel

As i light one for ill will

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

I'm a sinner. i'm a churchgoer.

Or something that you paid for

Just lay your head on my shoulder

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

Beach on the weekend

Its gonna be a a test

Now i’m up in this bitch

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium