This is a song about "A"

She can make a pimp fall in love

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

Hold up yea we the best

Its gonna be a a test

A store that dosen't get a

I try to tell them i'm one of the

And the food could have been finer

I'm a pro your a minor,

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

The race war, when it's us against all of them

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

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

Like a baby without a diaper

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

These other rap niggas should never be a problem