This is a song about "E w8 n"

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

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

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

An allegory without the e

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

The west coast too, e-40 and them made the hardest music,

E= eater and mc's beware

And bad bitches give me head and tell

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby