This is a song about "An"

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

You can choose to be an enemy or an allie

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

I am just a man

I'll bust then i'll run an,

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

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

You've got an appetite of an anorexic,

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

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

So fuck the speculation

Call an investigation!

Anti-violent i chant my rhymes an

Put burners in the hands, of the black man