This is a song about "An"

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

Anorexics an apatite

Anti-violent i chant my rhymes an

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

I write rhymes an you know that i don’t need an excuse,

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

What up girl, tell me how you been

An unofficial relation

Cause u know that this my jam

I'll bust then i'll run an,

Showin of your ass an

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang