This is a song about "Edmond"

Venom in my words stingin bite call me cobra,

Concha de tu madre bitch don't touch my fuckin mota

It go like: count that stack, pop that cap then down that jack

I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,

Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers