This is a song about "An"

An insane lunatic

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Were running wild tonight

Anorexics an apatite

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

Looking at your money

Felling an enemy