This is a song about "E sports"

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

You need some loud, coke or lean? i can hook you up with some e

//moo$e verse 2 [ignore this]

Clutchin’ on this lube and roses

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

Ridiculed by everyone "he's white how can he play sports."

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

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

Even ice, i , c , e

You see now that nigga lonely

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

After the club, gettin you open

Easy e, easier said than done