This is a song about "Matthew wilson"

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

I'm alone with this homegrown desire inside my soul,

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

He’s tha only one

Whats up, my name is ryan,

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Im trill like bill gates money times twenty/   its funny/

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Comcast cable and a bill to top off my checklist/

I despise you, kill your family and admire, hearts desire,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Destroy anything i desire lyrically i'm on fire,