This is a song about "An"

Baby, you know who you are

Just an alert of an amber

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

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an

You gotta let these shits go, man

An immortal technique

Last of a dying breed

Call an investigation!

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

You can choose to be an enemy or an allie

They take a loss man

I'll bust then i'll run an,