This is a song about "A"

I gotta question for you man

You're a disaster a sham,

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Yup you got a lot a

You made me wanna

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

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

See, i like the person that you are

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

They claim it as their own, africa

A store that dosen't get a

Take a kitkat take a break,

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for