This is a song about "A ap"

A store that dosen't get a

To liberate yourself, africa

Yup you got a lot a

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Your a horse without a saddle

She caught up in my love triangle

She never ready to go so she forever come

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

You're a disaster a sham,

Pushing in my mama van

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I have the right to be a little cocky, thats why im comparing myself to a$ap rocky

With a ba and a masters

I should michael jordan these rappers