This is a song about "A"

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Like a baby without a diaper

I'm autumn leaves change

Like a bird without a cage

Influences are a dime a dozen

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

I got a lot of manners

With a ba and a masters

Shopping i’ll be in paris

Spit a poem or a diss

Take a kitkat take a break,

See my hands start to shake

But i muscle rap

What a bummer, what a drag