This is a song about "A"

And i ain't frontin for her

I'm a pro your a minor,

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

Take a kitkat take a break,

Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter

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

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Like a baby without a diaper

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

Your brother's getting older

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

You're a disaster a sham,

So when ya see me nigga

Yup you got a lot a