This is a song about "An"

An immortal technique

Redan road, that’s my street

An insane lunatic

I'mma treat you like my whip

Showin of your ass an

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

I plead with em, the system ain't right

Anorexics an apatite

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

You've got an appetite of an anorexic,