This is a song about "Reed"

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

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

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

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

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols