This is a song about "A"

With a ba and a masters

Let's enjoy our younger years

Trying to get back to this thing called love

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

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

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

You're a pussy not a cat

You made me wanna

A store that dosen't get a

Influences are a dime a dozen

Can’t you see just how long my run

You're a disaster a sham,

Big shit popping, i'm the man

Just a warning not a threat

Believe me, i'm beyond dead