This is a song about "Rashida reed"

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

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

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

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals