This is a song about "A"

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

Spit a poem or a diss

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

We don't ever make love

There has to be a place better than this, in heaven

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

I got blammas, you'll drop your hammers

With a ba and a masters

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Time to climb her, climb behind vagina

Just say he's the best

Its gonna be a a test

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

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her