Whats up, my name is ryan,
Two reflections into one
If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day
Y'all turn them #crazy #prophets, jim jones, y'all dying today
And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky
Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby
Now i got em on they toes cause my flow hotter
And be found, deep down, in davey jones locker.
They pull you in and destroy you like manson or prophet jones,
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
Yeah, broken ass bones, and shattered hearts, faggots follow faggots like theyr fuckin clones,
I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,
See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
That's another topic, we should start a project
Cuz it's k-man, ryan and the bars we got left
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