This is a song about "A"

Influences are a dime a dozen

Cold, my style making my nose run

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

And that i spent the night with her

Young money motherfucker we the shit

Its a challenge breaking a habit

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

With a ba and a masters

So you finally got the nerve

Listen to every word that i slur

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

A boy taken for a goon

Won't run out anytime soon