This is a song about "E w8 n"

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

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

God mc oh my god you gotta see

So please just go and d-i-e

Damn is your mattress dry

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

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

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

To 2 pac b.i.g, easy e and the beat

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

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

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Type e shit like gradius, fashion so radiant, shootin; hawk missiles