This is a song about "A bo"

I'm a grade a o g

Looking at your money

I'm a vulture yous a buzzard

Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred

Like a bird without a cage

1-900-wale, nigga keep the change

That’s only if they handle

Your a horse without a saddle

All of a sudden i feel a pang a

Is written in our souls, africa

So all the hustling for nothing man

You're a disaster a sham,

And i ain't frontin for her

Like a baby without a diaper