This is a song about "A"

Yeah, she got her ownhey, gorgeous

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

Spit a poem or a diss

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

Yup you got a lot a

A criminal grind nigga

Your a show without a channel

That’s only if they handle

I'm a pro your a minor,

Took the van, went snatch her

Its a challenge breaking a habit

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Like a baby without a diaper