This is a song about "A"

Lady at the frank stand will

Your a show without a channel

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

Spit a poem or a diss

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

I'm a pro your a minor,

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

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

With a ba and a masters

So you finally got the nerve

Yeah, she got her ownhey, gorgeous

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

Yup you got a lot a

You made me wanna

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Like a baby without a diaper