This is a song about "Lou reed"

Freestyle natural like butch reed,blow your mind like a claymore

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

The devil lou, is on my side,

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Mary lou could wear a black hood too, but she's golden

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

I guess i crunched yo bones in half, a machine like ed reed built me