This is a song about "A"

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Is written in our souls, africa

Your a show without a channel

That’s only if they handle

Take a kitkat take a break,

They fasting they won't leave me ate

You're a disaster a sham,

$100 measles man, issue me with ego man

Naked woman rub my back

What a bummer, what a drag

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

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Its a challenge breaking a habit

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

Hold my tears i tried my best

Its gonna be a a test