This is a song about "Short e and long e"

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

Type e shit like gradius, fashion so radiant, shootin; hawk missiles

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

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Even ice, i , c , e

To them it's just a story

An allegory without the e

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

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

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Easy e, easier said than done

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

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city