This is a song about "A"

They claim it as their own, africa

A store that dosen't get a

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Do you a need a donation

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Yup you got a lot a

Who knows what the

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

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Like a baby without a diaper

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

See boy she been in love

You got reason to brag

What a bummer, what a drag