This is a song about "An"

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Then you should shut up an sit an listen

Just take control if you can

I'll bust then i'll run an,

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an

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

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

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

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

You've got an appetite of an anorexic,

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

Not an urban myth but definitely an urban legend

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