This is a song about "A"

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

I'm a pro your a minor,

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

Its a challenge breaking a habit

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

Like a bird without a cage

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

Never ever pay rent

Its gonna be a a test

Look, she so stingy with vagina

A store that dosen't get a

A boy taken for a goon

And her smile lit up the room

J. cole's her ghost writer

Like a baby without a diaper