This is a song about "Lov e"

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Even ice, i , c , e

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

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

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

You need some loud, coke or lean? i can hook you up with some e

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

//moo$e verse 2 [ignore this]

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

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

We was high school peers, in junior high

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

E= eater and mc's beware