This is a song about "Ryan bell"

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

Vowed i wanted life to be sweet like blue bell

It would be my honor to stand up and ring the rebelz bell.

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Creepy carnival, does that ring a bell?

True player, cory mo cold as hell

Cuz it's k-man, ryan and the bars we got left

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

So much class, double d’s and ass

The bell rings and i walk up to next class

Eh yo ryan, this ones is for you

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

Sneak and blogger, does that ring a bell?

Now i spit shit like ali to make the knockout bell ring,

Word to shawn corey, and you know what i am doing