This is a song about "Ron weasley"

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

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

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

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

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

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri

Once as a slave who imagined being free