This is a song about "Ed balls"

Shots, they back and forth

Now im doing cannon balls

Your balls cry during bug life

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Crossover give ed to d, so that i'll leave ill sucker limping

Can't you see i'm undefeat-ed,

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Alcohol and booty calls

My home was broken by wreckin' balls

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

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