This is a song about "Ed westwick"

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

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

You're emotional bitch, fuck your period

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

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Sicker than a motherfuckin' schizo up in special ed,

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

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

So if i do call it's just a check

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

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Being puppeteer-ed putting aside my common sense