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

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

Never had a chance to try

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

U scared cause i got a big tank

And i ain't trying to land

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

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

My new flow bought hublots below zero

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Then ima trouble you, i spit a killer f-l-o-w

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

You need some loud, coke or lean? i can hook you up with some e

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city