This is a song about "A bo"

Just a warning not a threat

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

You dig it, this shit ain't for beginners

A bunch a singers and sinners

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I'm a grade a o g

Its gonna be a a test

Carol city or was it the west

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

Bitch i'm from the motor, motor

Like a bird without a cage

And i doubt that ever change

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium