This is a song about "Ron jeremy"

Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri

Shit with our whole family

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

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

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

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

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,

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

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