This is a song about "Reed keller"

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

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

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

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Miley cyrus, the grammy awards, helen keller, a cucumber?