This is a song about "Guns 64 compton streets ghetto eazy e nigga gangsta"

An allegory without the e

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Without the sound of guns

Guess they ran out of options

Dangerous streets, we need the guns unloaded,

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

That was my influence

But i dont carry guns

Dangerous streets, we need the guns unloaded,

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

Snoop dogg and eazy-e, weed and brass monkey,

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

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