This is a song about "Ranger rick"

Kiss my ass salad tossin,barking, on my rick rossin,

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Straight to my lane nevermind a waiterlike lone ranger

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

" please! noxious i dont wanna be stepped on by the ranger"

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

Kiss a dick and lick it little slick rick followers, swallow,

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Not to mention rick ross

Someone better let rick james out

I try to be the guy, you think about

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Not even like q-tip,big pun or slick rick