This is a song about "Stephen fry"

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Underground like stephen kings ''it'' / ill have ur girl feedin for this dick/

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

Shit im making history im already legendary, fucking stephen kings cary in her hairy ass pussy,

My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

I'll got three rounds like stephen bonner

They go major, the flow is no longer

If critics say my rhyme's stink, i'll fry em til there's burnin smells

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

Stephen hawking all rolled in to one brain, can it be?

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

I fry niggas come at me than you might get yours

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods