This is a song about "S e x"

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

I see people like martin n' x

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

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

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Easy e, easier said than done