This is a song about "An"

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind

So all the hustling for nothing man

Anti-violent i chant my rhymes an

And now that i’m getting money

Felling an enemy

10th grade, eyes red as shit

An insane lunatic

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

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

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Then you should shut up an sit an listen

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

You're uncool like my mother kin

An unofficial relation