This is a song about "Ron burgandy"

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

For the next thing down your chimney has u between sheets like ron isley

And he's killin' emcees 'till blood spills like ron goldman,

I'm glad pushin' that envelope, it's mad open

How have you never heard of me, i'm rap's ron burgundy,

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri

Nothin sweet when i attend, see