This is a song about "A rod"

As i light one for ill will

Your a show without a channel

You know...you know who you are

I'm a pro your a minor,

Popeye, a-rod, get one for the go, know a nigga on his spinach

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

But let me inspire someone who can

You're a disaster a sham,

For thou art with me, thy rod and thy staff they comfort me he walked along the

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

I got blammas, you'll drop your hammers

With a ba and a masters

Your a horse without a saddle

This bag is from seattle

You made me wanna

Yup you got a lot a