This is a song about "Juicy e"

My slight fo's just talk dirty

An allegory without the e

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

I'm offended that i'm in group e

Cause mr.clean'll bust that ass and leave that juicy open.

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

But it seems like a scene outta flick

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

And you can tell everyone

Easy e, easier said than done

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

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money