This is a song about "A"

Oh what a cold world for a broke nigga--it's bitter

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

Man but this ain't no sign language

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch

I'm a pro your a minor,

Baby, you know who you are

When i pull up in that candy range

Like a bird without a cage

That's why i shine like i does

Spit a poem or a diss

What a bummer, what a drag

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