This is a song about "Ron tennis"

The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Back like dennis the menace, playin lyrical tennis in this endless rhythmical diss

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

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

Throw me to the damn wall like tennis ball still i'll bounce back

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

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

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

But this aint no tennis match, thats done boring

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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