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

I can always go home and look down my street

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

No more will we cry

So please just go and d-i-e

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

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

Bitch, they call it motor city

Its the h.o.r.s double e

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

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

I'm offended that i'm in group e

God mc oh my god you gotta see