This is a song about "Dylan and anto"

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

And use anto as a sacrifice

Had to change his name from anto to mark to nothing

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Start to laugh when i'm picturin anto sittin in special ed

Anto came too, like hurricane do

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through