This is a song about "2 eazy"

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Eazy-e, the grand poppa of hip hop, his beats used to be the jam//

Phoney all truthless thinks he's eazy ruthless

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

I can't rock the mic like eazy dre and ren

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

You dudes 2 weak 2 speak learn sign language