This is a song about "A ra"

Ra ta tat tat sending shots at these rappers back packs

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

A store that dosen't get a

My all gold rolly or the

She all that i can handle

Your a horse without a saddle

I'm a grade a o g

I'd done stacked many

Take a kitkat take a break,

J. cole runnin' late

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Your a show without a channel

Lady at the frank stand will