This is a song about "Simon reed"

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

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

So come on simon cowell do you like my sound

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

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