Who's That Name?

Tell me who's that name? Tell me who's that name? E.D.D.I.E
E.D.D.I.E. that Warrior Street Soldier Beat Folder yo it's over it's E.D.D.I.E
E.D.D.I.E
Tell me who's that name? Tell me who's that name? E.D.D.I.E
E.D.D.I.E. that Warrior Street Soldier Beat Folder yo it's over it's E.D.D.I.E
E.D.D.I.E
First off I'll make it clear I'm not new to this rap game
Patience is a virtue it's just now that my time finally came
I got the content that raw but the substance is not the same
A bit tame but since put chills to your skin when I put words to my name
Go to the booth raise up the roof rip tracks straight out the frame
Shatter the hopes and dreams of fame from lames their verses put to shame
All they have is their cheap ego superficial mindset to blame
Career change their new aim the fear of change brings them back to their chains
Brought to nothing they became built up their confidence they reclaim
To get back a reputation that was really to be honest mundane
Just to get it shot down and burnt up from the everlasting flame
To be the best of the best and undisputed they're all casting a disclaim
Sit back and pay attention for your sake I reckon
It'll behoove you to swallow your pride and stay humble this very second
We all know deep down you ain't about that so who you threatenin'?
And if I was you chill out and pipe down or catch this hallowed weapon
Tell me who's that name? Tell me who's that name? E.D.D.I.E
E.D.D.I.E. that Warrior Street Soldier Beat Folder yo it's over it's E.D.D.I.E
E.D.D.I.E
Tell me who's that name? Tell me who's that name? E.D.D.I.E
E.D.D.I.E. that Warrior Street Soldier Beat Folder yo it's over it's E.D.D.I.E
E.D.D.I.E
Start a reform to have the game reborn I'm what the Chief Physician ordered
To bring something that's missing it's not hitting the position is cornered
Break through barriers and comfort zones being a conditional border
Shatter all those who oppose expose out bones using my mortars
Call out the fake the warm and fuzzy gather them up and deport 'em
Break backs with big bats with no backing there's usually no supporters
There's more fake and commercially in-line than ordered the world's a hoarder
Stock 'em up lock 'em zip 'em up ship 'em over the border
There's more dead than alive in the game meaning overtime for the coroner
No wonder why there's too many sell outs corporations can now afford 'em
'Rona got everything in disorder my dreams and desires I run towards her
So The Push towards everything God has in store I can start when I record 'em
For all the years that I was going backwards here's a toast to me going forward
A warrior everyday don't think I'm only just flowing only in this quarter
There's more to give just you wait like patrons I finally escort 'em
Those stuck in the matrix either they stay sedated or wake up and inform 'em
Tell me who's that name? Tell me who's that name? E.D.D.I.E
E.D.D.I.E. that Warrior Street Soldier Beat Folder yo it's over it's E.D.D.I.E
E.D.D.I.E
Tell me who's that name? Tell me who's that name? E.D.D.I.E
E.D.D.I.E. that Warrior Street Soldier Beat Folder yo it's over it's E.D.D.I.E
E.D.D.I.E