This is a song about "Reed"

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

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

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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