This is a song about "An"

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

I put that shit on my man

Showin of your ass an

Seein' dreams in they sleep

An immortal technique

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Then you should shut up an sit an listen

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

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

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that