This is a song about "An aquaintance"

Showin of your ass an

Weed i can't pronounce man

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

We don't want an explanation, make an annotation to help you

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

I write rhymes an you know that i don’t need an excuse,

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Cold, my style making my nose run

Then you should shut up an sit an listen