This is a song about "Eddy is dodging"

My rhymes is wicked my rhymes is whack,

And i got that bait, they all bad

They for grossing a bigger business

That's what a public offense is

My style is patent, the measures is drastic

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

This is ice, this is frozen,

After the club, gettin you open

What is it? it is nothing,

Frightening, so fucking frightening

Gotta just keep on rolling

Cash is overflowing

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Your bad is what is alleged