This is a song about "A"

Like a bird without a cage

Magic city a lil bit of change

Talk sharp like a razor blade

Take a kitkat take a break,

With a ba and a masters

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

A store that dosen't get a

Beautiful are thou, africa

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

A boy taken for a goon

Won't run out anytime soon

Spit a poem or a diss

They are the coaches in this