This is a song about "Black ryan"

And had a good black friday

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

But i still rap like a black

Come get some, you little bum

Whats up, my name is ryan,

Looking through her soul looking really black

When love comes callin', don’t love back

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Ryan spits hot fire

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Black on black lock n load blood for blood