This is a song about "Mitaka si e naiiiii dobreeee"

To 2 pac b.i.g, easy e and the beat

But hey yo look, money from across the street

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

I'm offended that i'm in group e

So please just go and d-i-e

That got your mother high

I never crack i got that chap stick

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

No i'm not a teacher, won't fail you, give you an e,

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

Even ice, i , c , e

I was wondering maybe