This is a song about "Ryan rogers"

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

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

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

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

Eh yo ryan, this ones is for you

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

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

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

Whats up, my name is ryan,

I told him get his 9 and run

Crash and burn, ryan dunn