This is a song about "A e i o u"

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

Revelations say you either fry or fly

She know i got the force like a j e d i

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

I hope u consider this rap a roast

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Blowin my speakers from real muthaphuckin gs by eazy e, now count to three what do u see,

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Plus he is always holding a teddy eya-eya o

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Don't fuck around and make it true

Me myself i and i o u