This is a song about "A"

Finding more light to shed

Just a warning not a threat

Like a baby without a diaper

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Talking of the gods you serve

With a ba and a masters

Yup you got a lot a

My all gold rolly or the

Spit a poem or a diss

And you niggas will acknowledge this

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch

A store that dosen't get a

A legend have to bow, africa

Like a bird without a cage

With foreign names, valet the range