This is a song about "Old e"

And losin all his money

I'm offended that i'm in group e

//moo$e verse 2 [ignore this]

Or know them testament verses

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

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

Since i was a day old,

The truth shall be told

These wack bitches getting old

Where i from, it get cold

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

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

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

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try