Lyrics:
on four strings
It's really not hard
To be a bard
On four strings
What's hard
Is being heard as a bard
Who has something nice to sing
But just can't sing
like
It's crypto jaw breaking joke you can't be
Apart of this show
Ed edd and eddy Dino and Titan are edd but y'all niggas really are ed
Like how you
me nigga pos'ed to be thug,
Nigga Pos'ed to be street, pull your skirt down nigga cos we smellin' yo pussy,
The whole bottom line is you cant fuck
of your life
But chances are we won't be talking by the end of tonight
God I'm a fuck up man why do I do this
I could end it all now this pipe in my right
and extra an clip,
I thought i was watchin gymnastics the way i seen that hoe flip
Its the A-S-S-A-S-S-I-N who am i (the assassin)
Big Ed be
I be wit the killers, I be by myself
I be gettin' money, I be by myself
I stay in designer, I be by myself
It ain't hard to find me, I be by
and sausa
Commanded by the colonel p, don't like it we lost ya
[big ed]
Chorus
Nigga I say shit like dips quick to empty out clips
Big ed and steady mobbin
lyin' man
These n****s ain't really kickin' this s*** they be tellin' y'all man
They wanna see y'all get f***ed up right there man
Keep ya eyes on me
my dick though for a start
Why the fuck is this shit so hard?
All my fellas in the crowd, you know who you are
If you can't get it up
Then it's time
the studio first
Man spendin' time
Wank and burst
Benjy B got it backwards
Introverted but I stay alert
Bitches actin' fake so I kick 'em to the curb
Y
saying
I remember when I used to have a crush on Special Ed
Shoutout Desiigner, 'cause he made it out of special ed
You wanna fuck me, you gotta give
de chump over deahh? lemme see yo' draw's! uh-huhhhh! jes' couldn't hep why'seff, could ya! pheww! you best be washin' dat thang off, dahlin'!
Ws we's
Spark up some dubs, let them hun'ed hoes blow
I run game to get the hoe once they act like I can't run it no mo'
I stunt them hoes broke and her money
Its get rich, go to jail or be a murder victim
Ayy, now all y'all listen
If you can't take the heat, get out the kitchen (yeah)
I feel like a Black
I CC'ed every girl that
I'd see-see 'round town
And hate to see y'all frown but
I'd rather see her smilin'
Wetness all around me, true
But I'm no
the gauge to blow n****
I figured I'd be considered a killer
Doin crime excited my mind and leadin the blind
I, can't express my compa**ion, my
bubbleyum bubblegum chewin
Chumps be screwin
I the fly, I wonder why
What's the reason for the treason, huh, you want to die?
I'm high-post, higher than most
on y'all hear that
Dinners Ready
Drugged out white bitch calling me teddy
Three dumb niggas like ed, edd, and eddy
Big ass bazooka I can't hold it steady
Hop
the prize
I can't fuck with hoes, they be really telling lies
I know that go both ways, but it ain't no tie
Smoking on these woods, bitch I blow it in the sky
juss sit back, smokin on reefer
Sippin this lean up, but cannot chillax (I cant)
Its up in the cooler, refridgin the stacks
Pour up in the juice, dont
an apology
Somehow you bring the violence out in me
I'm just a shell of what I used to be
Passion is sometimes a f***ed up thing for me
This time it follows
love you
I can't make up my mind
'Cause right when I tell you it's over
By the end of the night, I be right back in bed witchu
You you you you
I be right
retired
With a desire to be inspired
By the ones I admire
I'm a fighter
Survivor
A true heart-ed writer
That can get ya much higher
Than any blunt that ya
myself like this
You can't leave me by myself like this
(Why did you leave me?)
You can't leave me by myself like this
Mama told me there'll be days like
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