This is a song about "Ryan nicholson"

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Eh yo ryan, this ones is for you

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

I practiced till that shit made perfect

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

But if i do, like nicholson smother me with a pillow.

But if i do, nicholson smother me with pillows.

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Crash and burn, ryan dunn

My drive is like no one

Down the ryan, in a scion

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Whats up, my name is ryan,

Flyer than the rest of them

Just to let you know, you are

Ryan spits hot fire