This is a song about "Ryan childs"

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

Down the ryan, in a scion

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Crash and burn, ryan dunn

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Eh yo ryan, this ones is for you

That's what rains for

Ryan spits hot fire

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

Whats up, my name is ryan,

What up girl, tell me how you been