This is a song about "An"

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

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Anorexics an apatite

And i like my marijuana bright

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

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

And all women who had light features, see

You can choose to be an enemy or an allie

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword

An unofficial relation

Catch you up on places i've been