This is a song about "E fame"

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

An allegory without the e

I'm offended that i'm in group e

I reel them in, goadomes on see

I wish i’ll never see you again

You were rising straight to fame

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

I dont care about the fame

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

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

That's why i shine like i does

//moo$e verse 2 [ignore this]