This is a song about "Ryan rogers"

They say will rogers never met a man he didn't like, obviously he never met you.

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Down the ryan, in a scion

So now she picks up the gun

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff

And i can't help but notice

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I'm trying to go psychological with the rogers to shoot ya inside ya nose

Crash and burn, ryan dunn

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Whats up, my name is ryan,

Most of them niggas dumb

Eh yo ryan, this ones is for you

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood