This is a song about "A"

I'm a pro your a minor,

Said when i do dirt wit her

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Just a warning not a threat

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Like a baby without a diaper

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them