This is a song about "An"

An unofficial relation

Or babies they raisin

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

You've got an appetite of an anorexic,

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

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