This is a song about "An"

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

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

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

An immortal technique

An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind

Pay my haters not too much mind

Anti-violent i chant my rhymes an

You always say you wasn't ready for no man

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

I lose my mind for divine oral

An immoral immortal

Money long from here to japan

I'll bust then i'll run an,

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet