This is a song about "A"

J. cole's her ghost writer

I'm a pro your a minor,

You're a pussy not a cat

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

She need now, she ain't never needed love

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Its gonna be a a test

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest