This is a song about "A compound"

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

I made a promise to the mirror

Influences are a dime a dozen

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Like a bird without a cage

And i doubt that ever change

And that's why they called you bitch

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch

What a bummer, what a drag

Sneak up on attack

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

A store that dosen't get a

She acting all extra

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Take a kitkat take a break,