This is a song about "Ahmed a"

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

You already know you're dead

Cause tears falling down make me ache

Take a kitkat take a break,

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Yup you got a lot a

A boy taken for a goon

And her smile lit up the room

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

Do you a need a donation

And non-nigga friends got it with him