This is a song about "An"

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

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

You can choose to be an enemy or an allie

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

Indubitably i'm too street

An immortal technique

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Call an investigation!

Or babies they raisin

An unofficial relation

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

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

I'll bust then i'll run an,

Live my life through some film, man