This is a song about "Eddie likes dick"

Hip hop clone likes in my lane, not toned right

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Shit is very corny nobody likes you

No one likes being lied to.

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Is it possible that i can be up in the likes

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Who likes to battle rap and thinks i fuck with dairy

Whack rhymes, weak beats, no fans, zero likes, most of all,

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall