This is a song about "Eddie h"

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

[h] hone the hideous image hidden, of being homeless,

Get that h-i cus c simeon got risin stock/

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Thought its h 2 o, got close to swal-lowing it

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

If she acting wrong , young h give her act right

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

And the only block he's reppin' is a h-block cell

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

H!yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most

Not #h or a #king but ill #hit a #pedigree

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see