This is a song about "Almed a"

I'm a pro your a minor,

Ya'll wife and white knight her

I promise i'mma call you back

What a bummer, what a drag

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

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

Spit a poem or a diss

My hopes and all my wishes

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Influences are a dime a dozen

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Like a baby without a diaper

You gotta understand man

You're a disaster a sham,