This is a song about "Building my e"

My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements

Speeches about terrorism therefore building settlements,

Go to the top of the building

Check the stats, my team winning

The main freestyle king back in the building

Get off a key like i can’t sing

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Stress is building up, anxiety's in my vocal chords,

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

My raps aren't cheesy, i ain't no eazy-e, that's not the shit i create

D-low where's the trigger, i'll let this bullet play hero.. bang

I'm full of smoke and drugs, blood always smeared on my rug, building up an

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Get this paper my stomach on e no time for change v im all about benjamin

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

I'm offended that i'm in group e