This is a song about "An"

You can search but you'll never find

An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind

Now it's time to eat

An immortal technique

Call an investigation!

Or babies they raisin

Showin of your ass an

They be like damn

Anorexics an apatite

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

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

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

Just an alert of an amber

I think it excited her

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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