This is a song about "Tech ed"

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

We're sicker than a student who's piling in special ed,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Can't tell me nothin bout this tech, this traction

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

Sicker than a motherfuckin' schizo up in special ed,

She michael jackson bad

Eminem hop tech n9ne and pac

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Yelawolf, 50, and don't forget tech nina,

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though

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

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Start to laugh when i'm picturin anto sittin in special ed

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead