This is a song about "He is an a"

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

'cuz a love that is real doesn't have an end,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

He is a gunner get ready better do a runner

He cried an ocean when the scrotum became a token

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

Or is he the latter, a gateway to escape

He finally found out how, a slip is nothing

You need to go to, like, vienna or something

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

But now all i scream is how he is such a lady

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

But what he doesn't know is that i'm sharp as a marine

He thinks he could be a poet while he is peeing on a pot

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock