This is a song about "An"

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

I gotta question for you man

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

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

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

Just an alert of an amber

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

You've got an appetite of an anorexic,

An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind

But i just wanna make love to your mind