This is a song about "A"

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Its gonna be a a test

With a ba and a masters

Know just what your worth

That's boa, see that's my set

Just a warning not a threat

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

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Word go get the bitches

Spit a poem or a diss

I'm a pro your a minor,

My records sell, yes sir

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done