This is a song about "A"

With a ba and a masters

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Its gonna be a a test

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Do you a need a donation

Take a kitkat take a break,

Cause tears falling down make me ache

I'm autumn leaves change

Like a bird without a cage

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

She acting all extra

A store that dosen't get a

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

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer