This is a song about "An"

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Still listen to big

An insane lunatic

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

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

You've got an appetite of an anorexic,

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

I'll be like an adult fulfilling an addict' s dying need

I think one is an orphan. and one had an abortion

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim