This is a song about "Robert e"

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

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

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

E= eater and mc's beware

And if they did, they didn't care

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

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

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

This is just the w-double e-d, speaking through me,

If you ain't about money

An allegory without the e