This is a song about "Carl cizzle high dollar eazy e"

How you hold in emotion

Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

Phoney all truthless thinks he's eazy ruthless

She need now, she ain't never needed love

I'm offended that i'm in group e

Knowing you can no longer party

Its the h.o.r.s double e

Could i make you my baby

Look another day another fucking dollar

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Can’t you see just how long my run

Sorry battle gone carl won.

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

An allegory without the e