This is a song about "Ang and her man"

Still the man with the pan

2000 plus, and hes still on top man

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

Aunt showing up? grabbed her slapped her and snapped her!

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

He catches her and puts her arm around her to the bathroom,

And i hugged her and told her id miss her,

This ill right here, i represent the future

And i think i like her

Fuck them, fly together

Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam

Remember the days of chan-man and the skeeter man

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

She stands stagnant, adamant, the man opposite her stole her rent

Ironic, a chicken afraid of cock - her man said "please lick it"

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit