This is a song about "Ron jeremy"

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

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

Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

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

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

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