This is a song about "A"

Influences are a dime a dozen

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

A boy taken for a goon

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

So you finally got the nerve

With a ba and a masters

That damier bag i bought her

Like a baby without a diaper

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

I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Do you a need a donation