This is a song about "A"

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch

Eat a dick nigga, bitch

I'm a pro your a minor,

Or something that you paid for

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Just a warning not a threat

Give us this day, our daily bread

A boy taken for a goon

Self made coming soon

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

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

Its a challenge breaking a habit