This is a song about "Two fa e"

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

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

I will never quit 'til the day that i d to the i to the e

A fucken mc drinking a gay tea his name is a k e

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

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

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

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

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

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

Just clouded spittin through rappers two by two

You know i’m better off without you