This is a song about "An"

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Let me rideuntil i get free

Felling an enemy

And even buy you a bottle

An immoral immortal

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

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

I think one is an orphan. and one had an abortion

You can choose to be an enemy or an allie

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind

Now walk to it with your land mind

Call an investigation!

Or babies they raisin