This is a song about "Matt ryan"

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Eh yo ryan, this ones is for you

And word i blew off herb i grew

And when it's said and done

Whats up, my name is ryan,

Something wicked this way come

Down the ryan, in a scion

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

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

J. cole's her ghost writer

Ryan spits hot fire

And it weighs a ton

Crash and burn, ryan dunn