This is a song about "An"

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

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

Just take control if you can

Anti-violent i chant my rhymes an

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

I'll be like an adult fulfilling an addict' s dying need

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Not an urban myth but definitely an urban legend

Its an imagination

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win