This is a song about "A"

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

I'm a sinner. i'm a churchgoer.

And i need you to show me love

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

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Your a show without a channel

As i light one for ill will

A store that dosen't get a

Your gonna be on top nigga

What a bummer, what a drag

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Influences are a dime a dozen

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

Spit a poem or a diss