This is a song about "Ed miliband"

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

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

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

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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

You, you, you have to pay for that

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

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

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

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

Insane like ed gein, putting dope in the vein, by the bundles.

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups