This is a song about "A spy"

Your a horse without a saddle

That’s only if they handle

Any thing to say a a a a a a

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

As i light one for ill will

Your a show without a channel

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Even if i had to mediate or spy,

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Like a baby without a diaper

"the fucker's there!" but the cop didn't spy the mother bear.

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Better yet they work my every nerve

A bunch a singers and sinners