This is a song about "An"

What up girl, tell me how you been

Its an imagination

Showin of your ass an

You gotta understand man

Just an alert of an amber

And then along came the wrong man for her

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an

We don't want an explanation, make an annotation to help you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Lady at the frank stand will

An immoral immortal

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

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