This is a song about "E"

No i'm not a teacher, won't fail you, give you an e,

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

The west coast too, e-40 and them made the hardest music,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

Bitch..im shinin brighter than a l e d light

I'm offended that i'm in group e

We got money to go get baby

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

This is just the w-double e-d, speaking through me,

Plottin' don’t even worry

Even ice, i , c , e