This is a song about "E mails"

Fuck fame, fuck money

Even ice, i , c , e

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

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

A fucken mc drinking a gay tea his name is a k e

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

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

You a lady boss, now you fly free

An allegory without the e

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

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