This is a song about "Ky e"

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

She moaning and groaning, "a e i o u" no consonants/

Easy e, easier said than done

They say that karats help your vision

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

I will never quit 'til the day that i d to the i to the e

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

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

On they twitter writing novels, see

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see