This is a song about "An"

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

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

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

Showin of your ass an

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

You've got an appetite of an anorexic,

That bitch trippinpromise retaliation

An unofficial relation

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Not an urban myth but definitely an urban legend

Anorexics an apatite

Them people see my good side