This is a song about "A nobhead"

With a ba and a masters

So you finally got the nerve

Like a baby without a diaper

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Just a warning not a threat

Kick back and know yo son set

I thought i recognized her

I'm a sinner. i'm a churchgoer.

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

Always knew where the pot was

I ain't talkative neither

I'm a pro your a minor,

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Its gonna be a a test