This is a song about "An"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

You can choose to be an enemy or an allie

An immortal technique

If he does my soul to keep

It ain't where i been

Its an imagination

I'll bust then i'll run an,

This should be illegal man

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

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

I'll be like an adult fulfilling an addict' s dying need

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Felling an enemy

I reel them in, goadomes on see