This is a song about "Ron jeremy"

And everyday that goes by is a couple more lines in her diary

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

Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri

Look it something they can't ever see

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

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

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