This is a song about "An"

I'll bust then i'll run an,

It's the perfect plan

Well, i can handle that

An insane lunatic

An unofficial relation

Got me rushed to the station

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

I lose my mind for divine oral

An immoral immortal

Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

Showin of your ass an

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang