This is a song about "Gun eazy e"

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

My raps aren't cheesy, i ain't no eazy-e, that's not the shit i create

No i'm not a teacher, won't fail you, give you an e,

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

If he keep going, pass the torch to him

Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

An allegory without the e

Cause some of you bitches funny

Blowin my speakers from real muthaphuckin gs by eazy e, now count to three what do u see,

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

I'm offended that i'm in group e

But i think i like that, just maybe

You talkin bout toting that gun

And you can tell everyone