This is a song about "Dead ryan"

Sickness coming at ya but ya already dead

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Finding more light to shed

Smack another person dead

In this rap game you must be dead,

My god come before this bread

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Eh yo ryan, this ones is for you

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

Cuz it's k-man, ryan and the bars we got left

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Back from the motherfucking dead

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

Like malcolm said, but shit malcolm dead