This is a song about "E kot"

She going to borrow some money

Even ice, i , c , e

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

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

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

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

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

Its the h.o.r.s double e

They gotta point em out baby