This is a song about "An"

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

We don't want an explanation, make an annotation to help you

Felling an enemy

Hey, must be the money

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Its an imagination

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

You can choose to be an enemy or an allie

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Anorexics an apatite

She might be goin' home with me tonight