This is a song about "Ryan childs"

Whats up, my name is ryan,

If you wanted a date, don't come

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

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

Then mourn the childs death as a tragedy years later when his face is reworked at a bar

With cash that i couldn't spend, countless carsan addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star

It's really not an issue

Eh yo ryan, this ones is for you

Tryna find the one

Crash and burn, ryan dunn

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Down the ryan, in a scion

That's what rains for

Ryan spits hot fire