This is a song about "Ryan at the wedding"

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

One day we're perfect, planning out our wedding day.

Say bye bye to her

Ryan spits hot fire

Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stationssorry i left that ass waiting

Until we get everything,the south married to the game just like a wedding ring

This is why her nigga mad

The wedding tape makes me travel back

I'm different and listen stop it with the wedding ring

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

Whats up, my name is ryan,

When it's all said and done

Cus if your love was all i had

Home of the brave is where i'm at...

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Throw their wedding rings in the lump of flesh, and tell him he has-