This is a song about "Ed miguel"

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

I just want to be on my w-double e-d,

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

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

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

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

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

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

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

Uneven-ed floors, like joeys cornelius flow might be psycho though, you trifling

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

*original miguel bridge* -female singer

Then dipped into the sea, back, for next thing menu-ed up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck