This is a song about "Ed stafford"

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

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

I know what you do with that

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

Sicker than a motherfuckin' schizo up in special ed,

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

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

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Being puppeteer-ed putting aside my common sense