This is a song about "An"

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

Playboy, i don't own that man

I'll bust then i'll run an,

You should be cautious, kid

An insane lunatic

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

You've got an appetite of an anorexic,

Then you should shut up an sit an listen

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

And there is no chemistry

Felling an enemy

She grabs the yellow bottle

An immoral immortal