This is a song about "Ron jeremy"

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

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

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

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

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri

You fags wear #jeremy #scott #wings, fly sneakers on

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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