This is a song about "An"

Yea i'm missin some sleep

An immortal technique

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

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

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

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Then you should shut up an sit an listen

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

You can choose to be an enemy or an allie

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an

But my character never could be like them, man

Call an investigation!

So fuck the speculation

Lady at the frank stand will

An immoral immortal