This is a song about "Ryan rogers"

And when it's said and done

Whats up, my name is ryan,

Down the ryan, in a scion

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

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

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

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

And i can't help but notice

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff

Crash and burn, ryan dunn

On the bible you can run

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

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Raised by a momma who, who

Eh yo ryan, this ones is for you