This is a song about "Ed sheehan"

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

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

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

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

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

Sicker than a motherfuckin' schizo up in special ed,

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

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

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

It's all good, finna dog that