This is a song about "Eazt e"

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

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

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

Its the h.o.r.s double e

To them it's just a story

She moaning and groaning, "a e i o u" no consonants/

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

High heel wearer, hell of a body

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

I shine like something in the sky

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

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

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols