This is a song about "E safety"

It's whack, it just goes an attacks on the safety measures we lack

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt

And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

Concerned for our safety

God mc oh my god you gotta see

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

No one hardly escapes from murder, so just put the gun on safety/