This is a song about "An"

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

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

You've got an appetite of an anorexic,

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Anti-violent i chant my rhymes an

So if i talk down to a man

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

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

An unofficial relation

You're uncool like my mother kin

An immortal technique

Nightmare on any street

Then you should shut up an sit an listen

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

You can choose to be an enemy or an allie

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see