This is a song about "Ed miguel"

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

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Sicker than a motherfuckin' schizo up in special ed,

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Expert with lines, the pen has tension-ed me , best with the rhymes, sever ur memory

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

And miguel broke into song i slung bombs before lotus flowers

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

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

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead

We're sicker than a student who's piling in special ed,

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

Start to laugh when i'm picturin anto sittin in special ed