This is a song about "A"

What a bummer, what a drag

Make the fingers snap

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Take a kitkat take a break,

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Influences are a dime a dozen

And there's little to be glad for

I'm a pro your a minor,

Like a bird without a cage

And i pray that never change

I should michael jordan these rappers

With a ba and a masters

Coroners comfort your mama

A store that dosen't get a

Easily leo da vinci when i piece in a picture

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