This is a song about "Baby e"

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Parents treat me like a baby

I'm still just a baby

I reel them in, goadomes on see

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

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

Hold up i'm your baby.

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

Easy e, easier said than done

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

Must be something you want me to see