This is a song about "A"

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

Take a kitkat take a break,

She self made, i'm self made

Our nation have to bow, africa

A store that dosen't get a

Do you a need a donation

Where god at? i need to call him

Spit a poem or a diss

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

Influences are a dime a dozen

Mine reeks excellence y'all reeks estrogen

Know just what your worth

With a ba and a masters