This is a song about "Ryan and davis"

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

In perpetual brownout, seeing davis, gray scenes

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,

And we crazy, homes

And nasty remains and bones

Living young and wild and free

We like to party

Rip this is for you jordan davis

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

No one notice your struggle

And inhospitable,