This is a song about "John ryan bradley"

We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Hold on you can see my vision

Crash and burn, ryan dunn

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

Milton bradley monopoly keep your pieces copped

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Ryan spits hot fire

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her