This is a song about "E kot"

I'm offended that i'm in group e

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

I wonder why, i sit and cry

She know i got the force like a j e d i

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Proves that ignorance is bliss

//moo$e verse 2 [ignore this]

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

She moaning and groaning, "a e i o u" no consonants/

I will never quit 'til the day that i d to the i to the e

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party