Ana Conda Dan Bull

[Verse 1]
Ana and her rifle
Damn, that's quite an eyeful
Ana and her rifle
Unarmoured and unrivaled
Ana and her rifle
You're enamoured on arrival
Never trying to be spiteful
Merely ending any sights that are vital
She's a violent killer but she isn't homicidal
Mindful enough to fill your mind full of spinal
Fluid, so your final time's quite insightful
So follow the light, just in time for arrival
In the afterlife no surviving the cycle
Like putting trifle on a forty-five vinyl
That's what you might call a no brainer
Shade of a long ranger with laser
Precision, but hitting with the collison of a hit from Joe Frazier
This middle aged woman just isn't a home maker
The kind of mother you won't find in the kitchen
She'll find cover and stalk like an Egyptian
Her eye's covered but don't mind her vision
Should've retired but there's no final mission for
Ana and her rifle
Honour on her title
Ana and her rifle
What are you gonna die for?
By dawn, you'll be praying for another nightfall
Come on, that's kinda quite cool