This is a song about "An"

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

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

She looks like a model

An immoral immortal

Anorexics an apatite

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

And then along came the wrong man for her

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

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

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

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

An unofficial relation

Times in this crime land, my thug nation