This is a song about "Yo sono giorgio e questo e un rap"

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

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

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

An allegory without the e

Why you call me back? don't lie

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

I'm offended that i'm in group e

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

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

Yeah i know we never got to meet