This is a song about "Ryan benson"

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Whats up, my name is ryan,

Eh yo ryan, this ones is for you

Don't fuck around and make it true

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

No benson though, cuz the vibe he be killin

Two reflections into one

Crash and burn, ryan dunn

All my shit designer

Ryan spits hot fire

I can buy your girl anyday for a 20...benson,

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

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

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

So now she picks up the gun

Down the ryan, in a scion