This is a song about "Ron burgandy"

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

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

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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,

Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be open