This is a song about "The a"

Stuck in the middle of a...

Coroners comfort your mama

A rook, a knight, a bishop, all kneels down to the king.

When i peep in the public, bet i'm leaving with something

Long as she come to me first

Not a care in the world

By a gang called the police

Got her going down, no teeth

Have a crib, feel the breeze

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Refill the stomach of a biter, with the venom of a viper

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I'm the dude with the car, a superstar

The engine in back of my car