This is a song about "Black ryan"

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Twista finna get up on the track

Last time i checked the president was black

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

And i thought i was black

Bring that shit the fuck back

Whats up, my name is ryan,

Carolina where i made it from

Black as black like the blacktop/

I fucking hate this job

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

A white guy tranna act like a black