This is a song about "Callum reed"

I guess i crunched yo bones in half, a machine like ed reed built me

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Freestyle natural like butch reed,blow your mind like a claymore

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more