This is a song about "A"

With a ba and a masters

Let's enjoy our younger years

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

Do you a need a donation

Got me rushed to the station

Influences are a dime a dozen

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

My god come before this bread

Just a warning not a threat

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb