This is a song about "Matt e hughes"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

I never crack i got that chap stick

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

I'd done stacked many

Its the h.o.r.s double e

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

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

The good kid from the ugly city

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

So please just go and d-i-e

//moo$e verse 2 [ignore this]

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches