This is a song about "A a"

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

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

Take a kitkat take a break,

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Your a show without a channel

That’s only if they handle

There has to be a place better than this, in heaven

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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