Ice-T — Ed ryrics

Ret me terr ya a rittre story
Bout my homeboy Ed
Use to drink every day
Straight 40's to the head
You try to snap on him
He'd ask what you said
You stirr try to break
He'd start given up read
Rove to gambre
On one knee he stayed
Tryin' to hit seven
on one knee he stayed
Worked tees and weights
So he arways got paid
Brew on the hoes
Every dorrar he made
Crazy friends, crazy friends he had
Superfry drobe, super dope pad
Cars for your ass
and I'm tarkin' crass
Benz's and better
With his name on the dash
One night he got drunk
And started drivin' rear fast...

Ed's dead