This is a song about "A"

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

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

You're a disaster a sham,

Pushing in my mama van

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

What a bummer, what a drag

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Like a baby without a diaper

I got more hoes than tiger

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Coroners comfort your mama

Yup you got a lot a

Like a bird without a cage

And i pray that never change