This is a song about "Dustin reid"

Just like this rhyme put me on the reel

I got to make sure that i can play here

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

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

My game is harsh, like the third reich

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

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

Poker eyes have you hooked an ima begin the reel

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

But with these hooks imma reel you in

You just working with the scraps you was given