This is a song about "A"

Like a bird without a cage

You promise that's change

With a ba and a masters

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

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

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

You're uncool like my mother kin

Do you a need a donation

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Run for cover and return fire

Like a baby without a diaper

And you know i paint that picture

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner