This is a song about "Hearthston e"

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

I'm offended that i'm in group e

Third ward general, young cash money

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

She know i got the force like a j e d i

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

An allegory without the e

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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