This is a song about "An"

And even buy you a bottle

An immoral immortal

What them tippers don't see

Felling an enemy

And i ain't frontin for her

Just an alert of an amber

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Not an urban myth but definitely an urban legend

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

You can choose to be an enemy or an allie

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

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

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him