This is a song about "A"

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

I'm a pro your a minor,

"contemplate", i wrote about her

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

Baby, you know who you are

Your a show without a channel

As i light one for ill will

Now you speaking my language

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch