This is a song about "E wrecked"

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Tears pouring out they eyes, eyes wrecked, stomach aching/

An allegory without the e

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Dropped side effect, wrecked, broken.

Shit, we don't believe none of them

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

Superfly, opposite of basic

If i didn't, i guess i'm a cool cocaine connect

You act so gangster and hood but really you're too wrecked

I wrecked her treasure because i'm ribald

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Whos keen to step an get wrecked hitting the deck

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead