This is a song about "Lov e"

E= eater and mc's beware

Burberry, quite a hell

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

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

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

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

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

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

You see now that nigga lonely

Even ice, i , c , e

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Tears that our fore fathers cry

So please just go and d-i-e