This is a song about "E learning"

All my niggas get together to gather loot

My learning word process is still being continued

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

An allegory without the e

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Observing every one of my movements learning, how to make me idolize/

But he don't rule a thing

So i hope you learning

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I think now you're learning

Aint no normal gal learning to rap

See i let my nigga split that

While i'm learning my lesson

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun